Double Burger lyrics

[Intro]
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

[Chorus]
Stacking my cheese like a cheeseburger
Ass so fat, he left his b*tch for a bartender
You wasn't in the field, boy, your feelings, I can really hurt 'em
Hold my nuts on n*ggas, they can't help these n*ggas be perverted
Had to boss up on my ex and his new b*tch
Made that n*gga famous, introduced him to some new sh*t
Fendi skirt, shirt tied, dressin' like a school chick
I be cooling, 'cause them killers change your mood quick

[Verse 1]
I pop soon as I pop at an opp
Say that you 'bout it, you b*tches are not
b*tches be jumping, don't know how to box
Fight one-on-one, get beat out your socks
I'm with your n*gga, he begging to know me
He texting me kissing and money emojis
I'm f*cking my n*gga, he in love with me slowly
I hop out the Bentley, you b*tches be trolling
Ayy, cash my check
Rich, rich n*gga gon' give me some neck
Too much talk, he got indicted to the feds
I'm cool on that n*gga, money better than the sex
How you was dissing but ask for a feature?
All in my comments, too bad I don't read 'em
Seen her in person, she froze like a freezer
b*tches be loose, pus*y stick off the meters, ayy
Who is you? What you wanna do? I approached you
Gang, b*tch, we pop out at night, them killers trained, b*tch
You lack you a freak b*tch
Dive deep in the pus*y, caught a deep fish (Thotty)
I don't say sh*t twice 'cause I mean it
Ride my di*k 'cause you bored and you weak, b*tch
[Chorus]
Stacking my cheese like a cheeseburger
Ass so fat, he left his b*tch for a bartender
You wasn't in the field, boy, your feelings, I can really hurt 'em
Hold my nuts on n*ggas, they can't help these n*ggas be perverted
Had to boss up on my ex and his new b*tch
Made that n*gga famous, introduced him to some new sh*t
Fendi skirt, shirt tied, dressin' like a school chick
I be cooling, 'cause them killers change your mood quick

[Verse 2]
Head to the top, your n*gga a flop
Sip in my whip, make your b*tch do the bop
Hoes not on sh*t, f*ck the gang, you'll top
I see how you coming, you b*tches is pop
Ain't spending no money, that n*gga don't know me
Don't ask for no favors, can't say that I owe you
I'm pressing the gas, he a fan of my ass
Can't beef with a ho 'bout no n*gga, I laugh
Ask that boy 'bout his mans, uh
Drop them C's for Man, uh
I don't f*ck around, I'm anti
I'm a mean ass b*tch, can't change up
Move and talk like I'm the best
I say shoot and I'll K your b*tch chest
50k bands on my neck
My watch bust down, broke n*gga, invest
Oh you hating, huh?
Put your trust in a n*gga, then he had changed up
You laid with a goofy, 'posed to be laid with some paper
Gotta get the bands, gotta get the money
Gotta go hard from the night to the sunny
Gotta keep my head high like a nosebleed running
Ain't sh*t sweet, you ain't taking none' from me
[Chorus]
Stacking my cheese like a cheeseburger
Ass so fat, he left his b*tch for a bartender
You wasn't in the field, boy, your feelings, I can really hurt 'em
Hold my nuts on n*ggas, they can't help these n*ggas be perverted
Had to boss up on my ex and his new b*tch
Made that n*gga famous, introduced him to some new sh*t
Fendi skirt, shirt tied, dressin' like a school chick
I be cooling, 'cause them killers change your mood quick

[Outro]
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)