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Quadruple Double Video (MV)




Performed By: Dr. View
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Nicole Jocleen, Amir Johnson, Carlte Fletcher




Dr. View - Quadruple Double Lyrics




What are you looking at daddy
Oh, I'm just looking at some pictures
Can I see
Who is that
You don't know who that is
No
You sure, look again
Uhhhh, I don't know
Have I ever told you about the story about TIDY
TIDY
Yes, TIDY
View!

Hey
Tuck in my jersey and lace up my sneakers
They came for a show well it's time for the feature
Watch how my niggas gon' fill up the bleachers
I hear 'em go nuts while I warm up for three
Yeah they seen me glow up from a freshman to senior
Ten in the crowd, to sold out arenas
We made 'em proud wit' all our achievements
Came off the bench, now they call me the leader
Who ever thought every night I be going for 30 like Curry when Klay couldn't play?
First I ain't start, it scarred me, said f*ck a party, I ball at the park every day
Bullying niggas like Barkley pardon me you ain't hard body, then get out my way (yeah yeah)
Wet up my three and I worked on my lay (yeah yeah)
Stepped up my D, nothing else they could say (Flight)
When the tip off, then I set up the play (aye)
Feeling like Stockton, don't see an option, pull out the J
Tidy for two all you gon' hear 'em say
Ya'll niggas food, I'm gon' clear off my plate (Huh, wait)
Too much space (pull up for tres) right in yo' face
Probably gon' have a long day
Cause I earned my spot and I was on the sideline all year and I be damned if I go back
In the beginning they would treat me like a doormat
But when I'm finished they'll be hanging up my throwback
Cause I'm the One niggas know that
So they get intimidated but these niggas gotta hold that
Cause I'm never finna' hold back
G-Shock with the Pump Reeboks like the old Shaq
Look at me, and look at yo' stats
I ain't in the conversation I don't wanna hear no Goat chat
If it's pressure, we smoke that
Go forth, leave it all on the court that's no cap
Middle finger to the ref
Straight out the huddle aiming for yo' neck
Straight out the mud, I can't feel the respect
Quadruple double, I ain't even stretch (Vuelo)
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What are you looking at daddy
Oh, I'm just looking at some pictures
Can I see
Who is that
You don't know who that is
No
You sure, look again
Uhhhh, I don't know
Have I ever told you about the story about TIDY
TIDY
Yes, TIDY
View!

Hey
Tuck in my jersey and lace up my sneakers
They came for a show well it's time for the feature
Watch how my niggas gon' fill up the bleachers
I hear 'em go nuts while I warm up for three
Yeah they seen me glow up from a freshman to senior
Ten in the crowd, to sold out arenas
We made 'em proud wit' all our achievements
Came off the bench, now they call me the leader
Who ever thought every night I be going for 30 like Curry when Klay couldn't play?
First I ain't start, it scarred me, said f*ck a party, I ball at the park every day
Bullying niggas like Barkley pardon me you ain't hard body, then get out my way (yeah yeah)
Wet up my three and I worked on my lay (yeah yeah)
Stepped up my D, nothing else they could say (Flight)
When the tip off, then I set up the play (aye)
Feeling like Stockton, don't see an option, pull out the J
Tidy for two all you gon' hear 'em say
Ya'll niggas food, I'm gon' clear off my plate (Huh, wait)
Too much space (pull up for tres) right in yo' face
Probably gon' have a long day
Cause I earned my spot and I was on the sideline all year and I be damned if I go back
In the beginning they would treat me like a doormat
But when I'm finished they'll be hanging up my throwback
Cause I'm the One niggas know that
So they get intimidated but these niggas gotta hold that
Cause I'm never finna' hold back
G-Shock with the Pump Reeboks like the old Shaq
Look at me, and look at yo' stats
I ain't in the conversation I don't wanna hear no Goat chat
If it's pressure, we smoke that
Go forth, leave it all on the court that's no cap
Middle finger to the ref
Straight out the huddle aiming for yo' neck
Straight out the mud, I can't feel the respect
Quadruple double, I ain't even stretch (Vuelo)
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Writer: Nicole Jocleen, Amir Johnson, Carlte Fletcher
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