Double Up Lyrics - Ski Mask The Slump God

[Hook: Kid Buu] 

Run it up, run it up 

Run it up, run it up 

Two diamond chain, double dutch 

I just pulled up in a Bentley truck 

I got the pint with a double cup 

I got the plug we can double up 

All the these blue hunnids I'm countin' up 

Run it up, run it up 

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[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God] 

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh 

Your bitch pussy, know I water gun it up 

Suicidal bitch with suicidal thoughts 

With three leaf clover, know that bitches luck is up 

Yuh, yuh, my dick and her lips gon' touch 

I heard your grandma, shit look at her butt 

African diamonds they rough when I touch 

Umm, yuh 

Camel skin carpet I feel like Aladdin 

Where your bitch been call her big like a Caddy 

Swipin' I'm swipin' bitch send me that addy 

Pack on a nigga, and it's not a fanny 

I am the type to sell your grandma xanny 

She think I'm Nelly, but with no band-aid 

Got that lil nigga pissy, R. Kelly 

I have the AK, but I'm not Tay-K 

Told 'em put hands up but don't hit the nae nae 

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[Hook: Kid Buu] 

Run it up, run it up 

Run it up, run it up 

Two diamond chain, double dutch 

I just pulled up in a Bentley truck 

I got the pint with a double cup 

I got the plug we can double up 

All the these blue hunnids I'm countin' up 

Run it up, run it up 

[Verse 2: Kid Buu] 

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, run it up, run it up, run it up 

My little baby she got her the bubble butt 

I might pull up in a Tonka Truck 

We cannot talk on the cellular 

I smoke the gas, that's everyday regular 

I sip the Wock, you sippin' on Benadryl 

I put my bitch in expensive heels 

Diamonds, they shine like a chandelier 

Roll up a Backwood and put me four grams in it 

All this Gucci on my body 

I cannot fuck with lil shawty 

'Cause we all know she a thottie 

Fuckin' shit up in a 'Rari 

My weapons, they callin' me gnarly 

My bitch, she look like a barbie 

But no, that booty not plastic 

Don't mind the milli, it's plastic 

Back how I shoot it, it's plastic 

If you run up, you get blasted 

Ski called the shooter, it's tragic 

[?] who's asking? UHHHH 

[Hook: Kid Buu] 

Run it up, run it up 

Run it up, run it up 

Two diamond chain, double dutch 

I just pulled up in a Bentley truck 

I got the pint with a double cup 

I got the plug we can double up 

All the these blue hunnids I'm countin' up 

Run it up, run it up 

Run it up, run it up 

Run it up, run it up 

Two diamond chain, double dutch 

I just pulled up in a Bentley truck 

I got the pint with a double cup 

I got the plug we can double up 

All the these blue hunnids I'm countin' up 

Run it up, run it up