Reema Major - Double Time lyrics

rate me

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 aint 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 ill,

Mother fucka I’m ill

I eat what I want to

Just put it on my bill

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 wit 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