Lyrics:
it
You been hoeing
And i can see it
I can tell by your demeanor
What you say you do not mean it
You just tryna catch a visa
Moving on if it don’t
and aint no safety the bullets blitzin
You niggas claim y'all on top (but how) You don't own yo own scriptures
They like clmighty when its gone drop I told
He don't get no pussy she said it took him like nine try's
Damn yea that bitch she bad as hell
You know I was playing games when I asked that bitch for
this
And there he goes and a trick pose and a throw back
Holdin' a gack ain't gonna bust and know that
It's a dub ass see thang dub see brain
And we
Huh this is for my G'z man east coast west coast worldwide a G is not only a Gangsta baby it's a state of mind peep this Nigga
cs a young g it was
I never been average
Can't do regular, need me a bad bitch
Call me Randy on beats, I go savage
Duffle bag and it's filled with the cabbage
People
it come and get it get it
Cuz i'm serving people like i'm playing tennis
I'm like hallelujah can I get a witness
I serve a bad God bad bad real bad
Bad
yo bad this kitty cat proceed to lift the latch
Let the bitch in cuz she get it in and she bring a friend
That mean she got money to spend
Hunneds
down on taking these pills
It's up its stuck swear the streets they ain't show me no love
Took some L's now I call it a dub
Got the juice I became
Dub Bulloh (Intro) ~ I've been looking at that ass all night making my plans first step is making you dance and when I get in the pants it's all over
know it take time tryna eat
Wе gon' give him wings like it's B-Dubs
At the BNB with freaky bitches
Let me see something
And yo bitch blew me just
Like
pinched off the pound
And kick my feet up
Bad Bish with d cups
She say we need drugs
Bring me a
A dub of whatever
Let me get a dub of whatever
Let me get
respect bitch you dub I stand on a hunnit you ain’t Chris brown you ain’t never gon run it if I want it right now imma get it stop fronting if the dick too
still right here don't fresh your luck
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
Now tell the truth
to the sto'
(Y'all in fo the night?)
Hell no
Security bail slow up in the club
Remember when they push & shove
It's only love
Dubs for everybody
If you feeling what I'm feeling (feeling what I'm feeling)
Say it's about to go down
[Mr. 3-2]
As I slide down on dubs, moving around on concrete
around ya
Fuck that you a dub I ain't lookin dumb around ya
Giving all your time out
So I put that ass on time out
He just want a lil bad bitch that gon
yo' switches
Your friends, swervin' yo' bitches and then burnin' your bridges
You stuck and severed in thoughts of when it's all gonna end
When
the TEC is to his back
Word is bond, I'ma smoke him, yo, don't fake no moves (what?)
Treat it like boxing, stick and move, stick and move
Nigga, you
Set! (Killah!)
[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all
Set! (Killah!)
[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all
Smoke this blunt
Yo, everybody grab a seat, welcome to Smoke Fest '99
I'm glad you all could make it
As you can see admission was free this Smoke
to the sto'
(Y'all in fo the night?)
Hell no
Security bail slow up in the club
Remember when they push & shove
It's only love
Dubs for everybody
the dirt, nigga can't you tell?
Don't I ride by in that SSL?
Snoopy had to get it on, ball, beat ten of y'all
I'm just tryna show 'em how them men evolve
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