Lyrics:
(I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a) flirt
Soon as I see her walk up in the club (I'm a flirt)
Winkin' eyes at me, when I roll up on them dubs (I'm a flirt)
I Rep
Uh huh, it's ya girl. Nix
Trip Dub. Steve Bling on the track
I'm fucking with this one homie
Strizzle you ready
I rep 32, but I ain't talking
the multi sphere
calling king tubby
Front facing catalog greased up by the dozens
but nobody wants me their splitting pennies
Live from Hannah's house
I, am an everyday rudebwoy
(yeah, celebrity face, ain't it true enough?)
So where I rest I'm stressed by the 5-0 (here we go)
Cops drive around
it on the kings highway
Cause we don't fear them tell me ah who them
Obstacles in our way we going through them
Mislead the people and you never
go Get it (Yeah)
JMACE is the plug
We out here for the Dub
L's to our name but the cream will rise on top
I ain't never seen another clique that did
Gotta do it for my hustlers in the south
(Still breaking boys off, boys off, still breaking boys off)
(Southwest put'cha dubs up baby, let's go
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
the beast
I'm the king of the east
I got swag I got steez
I got cash I got keys
I'm on the road getting a bag prolly spend it on a Jag
I'm in love
not shining
Who keep the pen waiting
But that bitch ain't dying
I'm about to be a king
I put my heart into it
Think bout back in the day
I'll never
to bury it. fuck bitches I love money I need to marry it, Ima king I need to be riding round in a chariot, I remember growing up man I didn't have a dollar,
. Peace king
Please don't make it rest in peace, king
I ain't talkin' chunkin' deuces,
When I say "they holdin' piece, king"
I ride for my niggas, die for
Happiness will be pursued
(Yeah)
Revenue will be accrued
(Yeah)
Stick to it like super glue
Won't stop got a screw loose
(Yeah)
Tighten up and stay cool
(Go
how we gon’ get at it wit’ no trick plays
Like Stockton to Malone for the fadeaway
Kings of the pick-n-roll back in ‘98
catch us tearin’ up the paint
DUB Lyrics
Intro:
(Cause now you gotta be without me
Now I gotta let you go cause you would always doubt me
Cause you would always doubt me)
(King Shit)
Do it look like it phase me (Naw)
Run it by my team, champ shit baby
You can't play me, this BDE (Better ask about me)
Issa baby girl, yeh she
live a dream
And the king's road's lonely, you can't go with him
When it's time for a test
Man ah man have gotta move swiftly 'cause you don't want
Baby, what you got going on? Hit me by the daylight, now it's dawn. I can't even think straight, baby, I'm gone. Fuckin' with me, little ho, no,
you hear me?)
Oh, oh no
(Bring that beat back, bring that B-Cat)
Who did it like the King? Go tell
Sent a bunch of kids to the NFL
Did it from
killin' kings and it's bein' filmed on camera
Hated seein' niggas killing King Von in Atlanta (wack)
Megan sayin' Tory shot her, he sayin' she cappin'
enough)
Trying to go against the gang
(They ain't had enough)
Top-down, blow a cloud with my niggas
It's F-DUB muthafucka whoa
Uh,
Turn me up another
a scrub imma work hard for that dub
No need for justification before you go on vacation
I'll just wake up everyday put in that work what can I say
I don't
by my collar
Like a veteran can't hold me down
Never
But when the end day, they try
It's comedy
Ha ha ha ha ha
David Letterman live in the alley in
niggas have em in jail
Finna go Marshawn Lynch straight beast mode King MEK in both thats fuckin cheat code , elite flows leaves hoes when they outta
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