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chubbz – big dawgs lyrics

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[chorus: chubbz]
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs

[verse 1: chubbz]
we step in that quarter, they yelling at photo
b+tches are running from rolling me solo
f+ck it while nannies, they thinking like yolo
b+tch on my d+ck, and she bust like it’s polo
got hoes eleven, i might thinking oh no
my mind’s open to that sh+t like an yo+yo
f+ck that sh+t off, gеt that sh+t on the low low
f+ck on me wrong, and thesе gods be like [?]
pop really dope of, but none of you clowns
here up the squad, and we setting you rounds
giving my dollars, my pesos, my pounds
might risk all i had until my head got a crowns
so f+ck sh+t that blackout, and look what i found
they f+ck with the fit, or they’ll jot what i draw
but you just can’t relate, you just look like a drown
if you call that nin, then i’m bleeding you down
[chorus: chubbz]
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs

[verse 2: iamchriscraig]
ain’t n0body matching the drip
young man back on the crib, and they mad as he get
rock y’all black ’cause they fit for the same top hit
guns runs got slash in the midst, got s in this beat
like reptile
are you n+ggas get sonned like stepchild
thinking you are might raise, homie, i’m on the next mile
opps get soft like textile
send a little hitter off as an exile, you get bad as it get, chris be the savage, i damage your clique
with the blam and dismantle and handle your k!ll when i stomach your stiff like a mannequin get
hand over masks like a mark of a chris if you creep, then you know what is up
chill with my dawgs, and you roll with some pups, if you go against us, know that you out of luck because

[chorus: chubbz]
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs
[verse 3: ty wild]
yeah, we stacking these dubs up
motherf+cker, you acting in one of ones
double cutting, slack ’em, they f+cked up
running up on the pack, they done f+ck up
brought a f+cker to practice, i’m perfect
couple hundred, couple racks for the burner
burner gon’ blast like blast in the furnace
bursting their back, now their back like a turtle
bro, ran like spitting the total facts
no furnace, smoking gas, no swisher, smoke your ass
that gas stone lord knows bl!ck couple pass
go get ’em, so i smash
your lil’ hoe, we mash, go tend ’em, lil’ bro a mess
bro chicken, rose his ass
six dots to his dome, hie ass on krillin
don’t be brash, frost k!llers, we k!lling ’em

[chorus: chubbz]
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs
i think them losing, so f+ck their sh+t up
i stay with big dawgs, you just stay with some pups
i think that i’ve lost it with leading my cup
i’m gaining these b+tches, we stacking these dubs
[verse 4: mir blackwell]
i get to conversation, if you got time to hate
i might nut on your b+tches to shine their fate
if i hop in the coupe, then i find an eight
i might just leave that b+tch paying like soccer fate
and we both in the whip, it is not a race
and i stay with the blue like i ride with j’s
see, i might have a god complex right before i get top like i turn this lil’ hunt to prey
she calling me [?], she say that i’m crossing the line, b+tch, i’m the doctor jay
i see a n+gga just copy like highly k used to be friends, but they looking like opps today
see that n+gga got crimson on track, and we back for this sh+t, looking badder than hour away
i rolls going k!ll with the solo, i had my bro, and the gang finna drop today!



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