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dillybruh - the bubba motto lyrics

[hook]
i just like this sound

[chorus]
get paid get laid that’s the motto live it up everyday
get paid get laid that’s the motto live it up everyday
get paid get laid that’s the motto live it up everyday
get paid get laid that’s the motto live it up everyday

[verse 1]
get paid get laid yea dilly really get his shit made (made)
come around here you gone get sprayed (bruahh)
you roach gonna go get the raid (yuah)
yo shit trash like a shitty fade (fade)
get close stab you with a blade (knife)
b-tch get the f-ck out my way (my way)
could care less what chu gotta say (the talk)
hit chu with a clap get knocked out (sleep)
wrist so dry you caused a drought (wata)
lil’ bubba still order takeout (chinese)
yo crib shit lika outhouse (shitty)
find me posted in the white house (trump)
you only get pussy from the whorehouse (yuck)
bubba f-ck with me it’s lights out
bubba f-ck with me it’s lights out

[verse 2]
i got my hand in the zip (the zip)
catch me flippin’ the switch (the switch)
me and my crew gon’ f-ck it up just like we lilo and stitch (lilo and stitch)
pussy boy is a b-tch (he a b-tch)
wear abercrombie & fitch (what?)
pull up on me imma juke just like my last name was lynch (marshawn)
rollin’ around in a benz, only f-ckin’ the gems
in the club throwin’ 50s and 100’s while you still throwin’ 10s
see a fine b-tch imma creep
drive by imma sweep
don’t disrespect dilly cause the next place you gon’ be is 10 feet deep

[verse 3]
bubba don’t scuff up my timbs (boots)
you might just loose a limb (an arm)
bustin’ shots off at yo home like i’m james harden (ballin’)
i sip from the fountain of youth (sip sip)
yo bubba just p-ss me the boof (da’ boof)
imma knock that pussy out the park just call me babe ruth (see ya)
you know i’m speakin’ the truth (aye)
for the pussy i got a sweet tooth (candy)
i’m with yo b-tch right now i’m sorry, she’ll get back to you soon (ba bye)
b-tch this all off the head (da brain)
you know that i got the meds (call me)
can’t f-ck around with no snitch that gon’ tell the feds (da ops)

- dillybruh lyrics

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