Double Up

(Chorus)

Step up out the club with a dizzy head

I got two chicks both got dizzy legs

I'm bout to double up

You know I'm bout to double up

Pop off in that Phantom with the doors suicide

I got a freak in the front and a freak in the back

I'm bout to double up

And you know I'm bout to double up

Double up

(Verse 1)

I fall though the spot

Kelz on the prowl

I see these honies and they dancing all wild

All up on each other windin real freaky

I'm plottin how I'm gonna take em home with me

Maybe her cousin maybe her girlfriend

I just wanna get em both up out of here

Fast as I can on them dubs to the crib

Start off in my game room

Pop a little bub

Then have em dance for me like they danced in the club

Oooh they so freaky and both of em horny

Shots of tequila puff some dro and now they ready

Her girl holla out we're best friends

And then I holla out ya'll look like twins

Ain't no competition ya'll a couple of tens

And then they say Kelz tell us whatcha wanna do

Well I'm about to double up with you and you

(Chorus)

Step up out the club with a dizzy head

I got two chicks both got dizzy legs

I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)

You know I'm bout to double up (I keep one on each

arm)

Pop off in that Phantom with the doors suicide

I got a freak in the front and a freak in the back

I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)

And you know I'm bout to double up (I keep one on each

arm)

Double up

(Verse 2)

Pimpin don't stop when I walk up in the club

See a girl with a girl and try and get a group hug

Get em' to the hotel

Get some group love

Her (her) me man I just can't get enough

All up in my tub

Steady poppin bub

Who is she to you and she replied "First cuz"

Man I could tell they so naughty, naughty

The way they took me down like a forty, forty

One in the bed and one in the chair

One massage my toes while one braid my hair

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In the private spot like two of these playas

In the car lot like two of these playas

Hatas saying damn how he doin this playa

Doublin up for me is like routine playa

I'm a go getta

Mix em up like I'm a deala

Man three's company bitch call me jack trippa

(Chorus)

Step up out the club with a dizzy head

I got two chicks both got dizzy legs

I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)

You know I'm bout to double up (I keep one on each

arm)

Pop off in that Phantom with the doors suicide

I got a freak in the front and a freak in the back

I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)

And you know I'm bout to double up (I keep one on each

arm)

Double up

I'm back up in the VIP

In a cloud of smoke

Be poundin surrounded by all my folks

Give me another shot

Damn the music loud

I'm bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd

Grip slip slide by the dance floor

Baby grab me by my hand say she wanna dance OH! (oh!)

Is that ya girlfriend peepin me out?

Sho nuff it must be cuz now she freakin me out

She get behind a nigga

Grindin on a nigga

Touchin on me

Whisperin in my ears

Damn it sound lovely

I'm infatuated

We evacuated

Now we at the crib it's

Two for the money that's the life I live

Kiss me, kiss her, now kiss each other

It's a trip the way ya'll make these chicks twist each

other

Take your shirt off

Now ima take hers off too

It's double or nuttin baby that's how tha boss do

(Chorus)

Step up out the club with a dizzy head

I got two chicks both got dizzy legs

I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)

You know I'm bout to double up (I keep one on each

arm)

Pop off in that Phantom with the doors suicide

I got a freak in the front and a freak in the back

I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)

And you know I'm bout to double up (I keep one on each

arm)

Double up