Tweet - Double Up lyrics

[Intro - R. Kelly] Aight, now we got that out the way, let's double up It's your boyfriend Look here, if we in the club And you trying to decide wether if you gon leave with me And you don't know because you got your girl with you Bring her with you, bring her with you! I got a place you can stay in my crib, let's go [Hook - R. Kelly] (Snoop Dogg) Step up out the club wit a dizzy head I got two chick that got dizzy legs I'm bout to double up (One on each arm) You know I'm bout to double up (I got one on each arm) Hop up in that Phantom with the dough to a side 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 'm bout to double up (I got one on each arm) Double Up [Verse 1 - R. Kelly] I flow through the spot, Kells on the prowl I see these honies and they dancin all wild All up on each other windin 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 "yall look like twins" Ain't no competition, yall 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 [Hook] [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 s** 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?" Doublin up for me is like routine player I'mma go get 'em, mix 'em up like a dealer Man three is company, b**h call me Jack Tripper [Hook] [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 dancefloor 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 n***a, grindin on a n***a, touchin on me Whisperin in my ear, damn it sound lovely I'm infactuated, we evacuated, now we at the crib It's two for the money, thats 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'mma take hers off too It's double or nothing, that's how the boss do [Hook] [Outro: Snoop](Kells) How bout that? Snoop Dogg and Kells (Chi-tizzle) We lead the league in this here man (Believe that) You know what I'm talkin about? (Yeah, hell yeh) 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, Mid-West connect You know what it is, holla back (Uncle Junebug, whattup my n***a) (I see you Reese, sittin there all slim and sh**, n***a I'm bout to go workout too)