Double Dutch by Tobes44 Lyrics
(Yeah, 44)
Easy too peasy, lemon too squeezy
Do the one step, make her dance Chris Breezy
Tryna get paid, make a milli like Weezy
Big puffer jacket on the man it make him steezy
Wings coming hot out the oven get me a three piece
Girl are tryna love on the boy and I tell em free me
Free up all my bruddahs in the wing it’s looking peaky
Tryna take a flight to Barca like Griezy
London Tipton or tip top
Feds in the whip, blue lights tryna stop
Gyal in the crib, tryna cook, get the pot
44 a top striker, buss the shot
Aim at your head with a snipe, red dot
And If you see bravo, Johnny on the spot
Tryna make her batty get big, do a squat
My ting fresh over here never rot
Walai, talai
I swear say you no be my guy
Your babe, she fine
If you try me she go jump in my ride
Me I no dey talk too much
Make these girls jump like double Dutch
See your ex man he dey talk too much
Now you’ve got some you can’t get enough
Can’t get enough yeah
Back and I’m terrible
Eat till I’m very full
Biting me and she’s getting high cuz I’m edible
Put the IN before the C, I’m incredible
Put the IM before the P, I’m impeccable
Mess with me darg, I don’t want your girl she’s stress for me darg
Taking off her clothes she undress for me darg
Skirt, bra, didn’t make it to the house so we messed in the car
She boasy and she don’t need me
She think she playing it hard but take it easy
I’m never breaking a sweat baby I’m cooling
You see the drip and it’s cold you know I’m freezy
You see I’m bound too, take her for round two
She got a big fat batty and it’s round too
Fine girl with the yam, just lemme pound you
You see a fake n*gga lost you but I found you yeah I found you
See I ain’t got time to waste
Pick a time and place so we can make things happen
I just wanna rock your waist, while your drive the boat because I’m your captain
Me I no dey force vibes
You got the channel let me subscribe
Your ex man might be a cool guy
But fuck that n*gga ain’t my blood type
Walai, talai
I swear say you no be my guy
Your babe, she fine
If you try me she go jump in my ride
Me I no dey talk too much
Make these girls jump like double Dutch
See your ex man he dey talk too much
Now you’ve got some you can’t get enough
Can’t get enough yeah
(Zary, 44, come on)
(We dey give dem, London we dey give dem, ATL we dey give dem, Lagos we dey give dem)
Easy too peasy, lemon too squeezy
Do the one step, make her dance Chris Breezy
Tryna get paid, make a milli like Weezy
Big puffer jacket on the man it make him steezy
Wings coming hot out the oven get me a three piece
Girl are tryna love on the boy and I tell em free me
Free up all my bruddahs in the wing it’s looking peaky
Tryna take a flight to Barca like Griezy
London Tipton or tip top
Feds in the whip, blue lights tryna stop
Gyal in the crib, tryna cook, get the pot
44 a top striker, buss the shot
Aim at your head with a snipe, red dot
And If you see bravo, Johnny on the spot
Tryna make her batty get big, do a squat
My ting fresh over here never rot
Walai, talai
I swear say you no be my guy
Your babe, she fine
If you try me she go jump in my ride
Me I no dey talk too much
Make these girls jump like double Dutch
See your ex man he dey talk too much
Now you’ve got some you can’t get enough
Can’t get enough yeah
Back and I’m terrible
Eat till I’m very full
Biting me and she’s getting high cuz I’m edible
Put the IN before the C, I’m incredible
Put the IM before the P, I’m impeccable
Mess with me darg, I don’t want your girl she’s stress for me darg
Taking off her clothes she undress for me darg
Skirt, bra, didn’t make it to the house so we messed in the car
She boasy and she don’t need me
She think she playing it hard but take it easy
I’m never breaking a sweat baby I’m cooling
You see the drip and it’s cold you know I’m freezy
You see I’m bound too, take her for round two
She got a big fat batty and it’s round too
Fine girl with the yam, just lemme pound you
You see a fake n*gga lost you but I found you yeah I found you
See I ain’t got time to waste
Pick a time and place so we can make things happen
I just wanna rock your waist, while your drive the boat because I’m your captain
Me I no dey force vibes
You got the channel let me subscribe
Your ex man might be a cool guy
But fuck that n*gga ain’t my blood type
Walai, talai
I swear say you no be my guy
Your babe, she fine
If you try me she go jump in my ride
Me I no dey talk too much
Make these girls jump like double Dutch
See your ex man he dey talk too much
Now you’ve got some you can’t get enough
Can’t get enough yeah
(Zary, 44, come on)
(We dey give dem, London we dey give dem, ATL we dey give dem, Lagos we dey give dem)