azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

yeat – ​dub 2 lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
based1 got them bands, ho
everybody
yeah
zaysk!llz

[chorus]
how would you feel when i put that tris up in that cup?
how’d it feel when i check, you wanna come mix drugs?
how it feel to be down bad broke? you ain’t got no dub (dub)
how it feel to be down bad broke? you ain’t got no dub (dub)
how’d it feel to go ball right now, y’all dont got no bucks
how’d it feel to go peel off in that ‘cat? it tucked (huh)
my twizzy gon’ pull up, way he got it tucked
pull up on him, disrespect his mother (shh)
[verse 1]
none of that clout chasing ass sh+t mattered to me anyway (fake)
i’ma get this bread like i’ma heavy weight (oh, yeah)
we on drugs, so we living like it’s gta (woo)
we on drugs, so we living like it’s gta (eugh)
call the plug, he deliver them percs everyday
this not fashion week, lil’ b+tch, my fit by human made (ew)
beat that p+ssy up like i trained for mma (uh+huh)
ridin’ ’round with this b+tch, so happens this sh+t by helmut lang (skrrt)

[bridge]
yeah, i just took a perc’, i got so activated
yeah, i got head from your b+tch, she got decapitated
i wouldn’t have to admit it, but i think we made it
yeah, they only hear your song ’cause it’s in her playlist (yeah)
she wan’ give me dome, she want different flavors

[verse 2]
i can’t stop all the f+ckin’ drugs
when i die, play me like i was live
that my favorite matte coupe, the whip, it turn to slide
just a couple percies later, i can’t seem to open eyes
i paid sixty+thousand for this f+ckin’ whip, i don’t have to drive
and this sh+t on jeepers creepers when we ride ’round late at night

[chorus]
how would you feel when i put that tris up in that cup?
how’d it feel when i check, you wanna come mix drugs?
how it feel to be down bad broke? you ain’t got no dub (dub)
how it feel to be down bad broke? you ain’t got no dub (dub)
how’d it feel to go ball right now, y’all dont got no bucks
how’d it feel to go peel off in that ‘cat? it tucked (huh)
my twizzy gon’ pull up, way he got it tucked
pull up on him, disrespect his mother (shh)



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...