[Verse 1: R. Kelly] I flow through the spot, Kells on the prowl I see these honies and they dancing all wild All up on each other winding real freaky I'm plottin on how I'm gon take 'em home with me Maybe her cousin, maybe her girlfriend I just wanna get them both up out of here Fast as I can on them dubs to the crib Start off with my game and pop a lil bub And have 'em dance for me like they danced in the club Oooh they so freaky and both of them on me Shots of Tequila puffin dro and now they ready Her girl hollered out with her best friends And then I hollered out "y'all look like twins" Ain't no competition, y'all a couple of tens And then they said "Kells, tell us what you wanna do?" Well I'm about to double up with you and you
[Verse 2: R. Kelly] Women don't stop when I walk up in the club See your girl with her girl and try to 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 when she reply first cuz Man I can 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 might suck my toes while one braid my hair In the prop spot like two fo these players In the car lot like two of these players Haters say "damn, how he doin this player?" Doubling up for me is like routine player I'ma go get 'em, mix 'em up like a dealer Man three is company, bitch call me Jack Tripper
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] 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 Whip, slip, slide by the dance floor Baby grab me by the hand say she wanna dance, oh oh Is that your girlfriend peepin' me out? Sho' nuff, it must be cause now she freakin' me out She get behind a nigga, grindin' on a nigga, touchin' on me Whisperin' in my ear, 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 I make these chicks twist each other Take your shirt off, now I'ma take hers off too It's double or nothin', baby, that's how the boss do
[Outro: Snoop Dogg (R. Kelly)] How bout that? Snoop Dogg and Kells (Chi-tizzle) We lead the league in this here man (Believe that) You know what I'm talking about? (Yeah, hell yeah) That's forty toes man, add that up, forty toes That's like twenty points and twenty rebounds That's a double double (you a fool) We double up like that man, Midwest connect You know what it is, holla back (Uncle Junebug, what up my nigga?) (I see you Reese, sitting there all slim and shit Nigga I'm 'bout to go workout too)
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R Kelly is hollerin at a girl in the club. He’s faced with the dilemma that the girl he wants to take home is there with her friend. He proceeds to “Double up” A.K.A take them both home.
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