Double Time

Reema Major

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    Yeah G7,
    Reema Major, so so major
    Now I want you to lay it down for them
    Know what I'm saying Reema?
    Give them that double time flow
    Yea G7

    All the little girls
    Want to do what I do
    Got a dope, dope style
    And I'm really, really cool
    I snap on the track
    Every time that I rap
    And I'll clap any rat
    That be trying talk back
    Forty-four or the Mac
    I don't know how to act
    Yeah handle my drank
    So I never ever yack
    Smoke a blunt to the face
    Take a trip to the moon
    Buffoon you's no goon
    You's a fucking cartoon
    Make room when I come through
    I'm so bossy
    Wrist hella frosty
    Shoes mad costly
    But it don't phase me
    I'm real crazy
    Pretty like a daisy
    F-you pay me
    Whoa, how you
    Think I'm really gone stop
    On da tippy tippy top
    OG'Z give me props
    Go head and call the cops
    But I'll never get caught
    You can do what you do
    But you'll never get hot
    As long as I'm here
    Have a lot of fear
    I ain't have to wig it out
    Cause I gots a lotta hair
    Cute, I'm fly
    I'm fresh like soap
    Spit that crack
    So they call me Kid Dope
    Yeah I'm I'll,
    Mother fucka I'm I'll
    I eat what I want to
    Just put it on my bill

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    Unstoppable's an understatement
    When describing moi
    I mess around and make
    Yah cake disappear
    Like wallah
    That's grimy try me
    I be warning them kindly
    Honey don't ever cross me
    Consequences is costly
    Awfully flossy
    Wrist is frosty
    Yeah I'm bossy
    Niggas tell your bitches to get off me
    Killer demeanor
    My name is Reema
    I'm hella meana
    I come and took it all in one swipe
    Katrina
    Her buzz is sinking
    I renamed her Titanic
    I hop on stage
    And the whole room
    Gets utterly manic
    Second time around
    Yeah I slowed it down
    For them slow listeners
    Roll with them sharpies
    And them autographs for fan pictures
    They feeling the kid
    They digging the swag
    Whoa I'm in the truck
    Buck you's in a cab
    Aw, I'm at the counter
    Bitch you peeping the tag
    Boo, you doing naddah
    But I'm up in the lab
    And it's a wrap

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