Double R Lyrics

Double R Lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Oh, oh, yeah
(Damn, James)
(Off to Neverland)
Ooh-yeah

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
I was deep, I was deep in it
She see the stars, she see the stars in
I got a freak, I got a freak, yeah
I had to park, had to park my sh*t
Say that man a broke boy, I’m the opposite
Staring in the mirror, she a narcissist
I got hitters with me, they like popping sh*t
I got red bottoms with the ostrich
Getting toppy in the Dawn
I’m on my boss sh*t, told that ho don’t gossip
Maybach getting top in the Dawn
Yeah, I’m on my boss sh*t, told that b**ch don’t gossip, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I was laid back getting neck in the double R
Laid back getting neck in the double R
Laid back getting neck in the double R
I was laid back getting neck in the double R, yeah
She said she want a rockstar, yeah
She wanna be a popstar, yeah
Folded in the double R, yeah
Rich sex in the double R
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Do the dash in the Lamb’, got her busting on my seats
Get my pants out the mail, I don’t usually wear a crease
Caught a case, I got my gun still, I got a high speed
You won’t catch a nigga broke if he standing by me
I done f**ked majority of the models off of IG
And I need some Percocets, yes, just like caffeine
I done took a f**kin’ jet, I ain’t bring an ID
She ain’t f**k-you-when-she-met-you type, she can’t come ’round me
Prada shoes ’cause she proud of me
Lot of blues like I’m bangin’ C
Blow my phone up getting head, I let it ring
Baguettey daddy, baguettey the wedding ring
Gotta go and chase a check, b**ch, that is my job
I be laughing to the bank, all blues, haha
Give you head (Nah-nah), give you bread (Nah, nah)
See, I don’t do that in my car

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Laid back getting neck in the double R
Laid back getting neck in the double R
Laid back getting neck in the double R
I was laid back getting neck in the double R, yeah
She said she want a rockstar, yeah
She wanna be a popstar, yeah
Folded in the double R, yeah
Rich sex in the double R