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Double Dragon Video (MV)




Performed By: BoBo
Length: 2:50
Written by: Stephon Bobo




BoBo - Double Dragon Lyrics




Hol on
This that shit I neva Dropped
Bummin off the top
Did ya watch
Pick a topic
Hot shit
Rolling Butter scotch Piff
Sourting out my options
Boolin to myself wit this lil mop stick
Caution
If I flip ya hit
It might juh Flop quick

Awww shit
What you get
Sit right there
Work inside

Fire stick
F*ck them other states
Hoe Where the tropics
Oh god...

Don't be scamming on my card
Its problem

Southside
Talking prolly rob him
I'm flodging
I don't pay attention to imposters
I'm polished
Sticking
Kickin
Facts
Keep it Logic

Oh gosh
One man army I'm a mob

You saw it?

& I think I'm flowing supa hard yea
I Charge
You ain't got the cash where the card
Still Bugging on the stage yellin squad
Throwing out my cards...
Duce wild
Little boy
Skrt... I'm out

I ain't got time for no broke nigga
Na
I ain't got ah dime for the hoes neither

Important
F*ck iff you know it

She soaken
Lil ma Be focus
In motion

Damn

Look up bo bo when u scroll the browser

Young man but I want grown mama trouser
Out of
F*cks to be giving take the flower
My lil shorty cashin
Put in hours

Drought what?
Mount up
Buddy count up
Ko

Want a mansion wit the fountain
Dusse
Round here
Let it pile in
She wilding...
Ain't no love In this environment
She want the trouble Ima guide her
Let my cuzzy do the driving
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Hol on
This that shit I neva Dropped
Bummin off the top
Did ya watch
Pick a topic
Hot shit
Rolling Butter scotch Piff
Sourting out my options
Boolin to myself wit this lil mop stick
Caution
If I flip ya hit
It might juh Flop quick

Awww shit
What you get
Sit right there
Work inside

Fire stick
F*ck them other states
Hoe Where the tropics
Oh god...

Don't be scamming on my card
Its problem

Southside
Talking prolly rob him
I'm flodging
I don't pay attention to imposters
I'm polished
Sticking
Kickin
Facts
Keep it Logic

Oh gosh
One man army I'm a mob

You saw it?

& I think I'm flowing supa hard yea
I Charge
You ain't got the cash where the card
Still Bugging on the stage yellin squad
Throwing out my cards...
Duce wild
Little boy
Skrt... I'm out

I ain't got time for no broke nigga
Na
I ain't got ah dime for the hoes neither

Important
F*ck iff you know it

She soaken
Lil ma Be focus
In motion

Damn

Look up bo bo when u scroll the browser

Young man but I want grown mama trouser
Out of
F*cks to be giving take the flower
My lil shorty cashin
Put in hours

Drought what?
Mount up
Buddy count up
Ko

Want a mansion wit the fountain
Dusse
Round here
Let it pile in
She wilding...
Ain't no love In this environment
She want the trouble Ima guide her
Let my cuzzy do the driving
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Writer: Stephon Bobo
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