Doublemint
Pi'erre Bourne Lyrics

(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Someone is calling Pi'erre Bourne to come out from somewhere

Girl, what you trippin' for? You actin' different, oh
The girl is acting differently and needs to calm down

I just threw some ones on this lil' stripper pole
Pi'erre Bourne threw some money on a stripper pole

I just love my money 'cause that shit is for sure
Pi'erre Bourne loves his money and is sure about it

She need some space, baby, let's go to Mars
The girl needs some space and Pi'erre is suggesting they go to Mars

Somewhere real far
He is suggesting they should go far away

Jupiter, Saturn, this ring from my heart
He compares his love to the rings of Jupiter and Saturn, and it's from his heart

Girl, you're my calendar, love you tomorrow
He considers the girl his calendar and loves her for tomorrow

We was in mansions playin' Mario Kart
He and the girl were playing Mario Kart in mansions

Racin' your love, girl, I will never park
He will never park his love and keep on racing the girl's love

Rollin' 'Woods up with my dawgs, yeah, they bark
He and his friends are smoking weed and they bark like dogs

Came a long way from Walmart, yeah, shop carts
He reflects on how far he's come from shopping at Walmart

Just me, my mama, yeah, and my Pop Tarts
He used to have only his mother and Pop Tarts with him

Pray I'm never put back in a cop car
He's praying to never get in police trouble again

When you see 12, it's a race, on your mark
When you see the police, it's a race to get away

Get set, go (hey)
He's using a race start sound to emphasis the need to run

Get your dough
Get your money and run

Stay ten toes
He wants you to keep your feet on the ground and stay strong

On me (hey), don't change (hey)
He doesn't want the girl to change on him

For me (hey), don't change (hey)
He wants the girl to stay the same for him

(Yeah)
Adlib sound

Trynna do better than my last
He's trying to improve himself from his past

When my life movin' too fast
When life is moving too quickly

Runnin' up the money, never lack
He's making money and never running out

Niggas switched on the drill, we laughed
Others have deserted the group, but they laughed it off

Made a million off of rap
He made a million dollars through his music

Half a million on the Skittles
He spent half a million dollars on Skittles

Wah-wah, all of them pillows
He mentions some adlib sounds and having a lot of pillows

'Cause my money long like a limo
His money is as long as a limo

Stretch it out just like a widow
He is stretching his money out like a widow

Y'all say the same thing like ditto
People are saying the same thing over and over

Hope my money don't lose signal
He hopes he doesn't lose his money

Love memory, I love your mental
He loves the girl's memory and mentality

Why you gotta be so judgmental?
He's questioning why the girl is so judgmental

Grindin' for all this shit I been through
He's working hard for everything he's been through

Blew up off my own instrumental
He blew up through his own instrumental

Copy, I'm influential
He's influential and people copy his style

Damn, Pi'erre, where'd you find this?
Someone is asking Pi'erre how he discovered something

Ah, shit
An exclamation