Lil Double 0 – U Sellin Dope

Lil Double 0 – U Sellin Dope Lyrics

Artist: Lil Double 0
Song: U Sellin Dope

I got Wafi with us m#th*rf#ck*r, n#gg#
What you doing, n#gg#?
Got an unlimited amount of jewelry on us, n#gg#
You know what I’m saying?

Bust down Double 0, you know what I mean? Double 0-7, all the emeralds, n#gg#, baguettes all around that b#tch, n#gg#
We ain’t playing
Check the scoreboard
You selling dope, make sure you run all the red lights

You kicking doors, make sure you run all the red lights
Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
Crooked cop, uh, they gon’ shoot a n#gg# for sure
Get it poppin’, they just left a n#gg# in the cold

Red bottom, I guess I’ma stick to the code
One call all it take to tag your toe
You’re twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
How Double 0 nineteen, but he act like he been here before?

Don’t stop at no red lights if your head right, we gon’ high speed and go
Screaming, “f#ck a security”
Got a chop with a drum and it’s fully
Coming near me, I’ll shoot every bullet

I’ve been f#cking these groupies
My life is a movie, I jumped off the porch and I got straight to it
Mixing the Wock’, I ain’t drinking a smoothie
If you stop at the red light, we hop out and shoot you

Mixing the Perc’ with the weed, got my body delusional
Making plays in the trap while you watching a movie
All my b#tches some slimes, you trust ’em, you lose it
I’ma wipe the boy nose if nobody else do it

If Pluto say f#ck you, know what I’m doing
Selling dope, make sure you run all the red lights
You kicking doors, make sure you run all the red lights
Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose

Crooked cop, uh, they gon’ shoot a n#gg# for sure
Get it poppin’, they just left a n#gg# in the cold
Red bottom, I guess I’ma stick to the code
One call all it take to tag your toe

You’re twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
Twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
Twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
Make sure you run all the red lights

Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
Tax it, we get it there, you pay a different price
I’m trapping, made it out the bando serving pearly whites
Captain’s seat, autobiography, let’s take a drive

Rolling down, uh, twenty cars in count, f#ck a cop
Smoke a pound and front a truckload to the block
Bust down, Flintstone ice, big rocks
Losing count, count the money up and never stop

Bricks stamped, everywhere I go, I got the mop
Selling dope, make sure you run all the red lights
You kicking doors, make sure you run all the red lights
Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose

Crooked cop, uh, they gon’ shoot a n#gg# for sure
Get it poppin’, they just left a n#gg# in the cold
Red bottom, I guess I’ma stick to the code
One call all it take to tag your toe

You’re twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
Twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
Twenty-one, I’m pushing twenty-two Lambos
Make sure you run all the red lights

Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
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From the album:
U Sellin Dope [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021