Lyrics:
Shit, who gon' love you like that? Thug with you
With it stacked to the ceiling or splittin' a dub with you
'Cause I play my position with co-Ds, OGs
and make a selection
Cause nigga we runnin' you outta your section
Ain't no question who it be, little Layzie Bone and Dub-see
Nigga, we ride with
Snoop Dogg]
They call the D-O-dub
Why you really trippin' cuz
21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz
We from a different street, all got that
well
Bippity bop
Bippity bop
Are you at the top?
Or did you
Get dropped
By the pastor master general
With a letter to better your smarts
Dub it up
Dub it
licks
WC:
Hatas steppin' to me, they want to get some
But I'ma dub, yo, yo, you know the outcome
Another victory, they can't get wit'
that ease stress away? (Naughty, Naughty)
You got drama, never mind that
Naughty by Nature, 3L Dub, all star tracks
We got that flavor, make your
the....
Dub dub dubi dub dub dubi dub
Dub dub dubi dub dub dubi dub
But now you´re here with me
and soon I start to see
what´s in your eyes:
the woman
to the streets
Why now?
Why now?
Did i do something to bring you around?
Why now?
Why now?
Girl I am done with you so do not come around
Shawty you a dub now
Look
know just who I am (Don't hate)
See I done fell in love wit a stripper y'all
All I do is flirt with her, and I get them draws
And I don't need no help, I
with all of you
Yeah, yeah homie you say she's your girlfriend
But when I step up to her I'm gonna be like, "cousin"
Believe me man, this is how them
dubs
Blue hundreds n
Blue hundreds n dubs, get that shit with all my friends, yea
Share the way to money, we aint blood, but this my kin, yea
I've been
bitches
When the light hit the ice, it twankle and glistens
Baby, Brian, B., Bubble, you can call me what you feel
Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer with
They say meech why you never talk about love
I aint fucking with these hoes cause you know they all dubs
Trying to run up a check gotta stack it all
I’m tryna waste your time
I ain’t tryna waste your time
Girl I’m tryna show you love, love, love love
You be fuckin’ with these dub ass niggas
I’m
down for a rub-a-de-dub
Whenever you feel inclined.
Now the Baker's boy was filled with joy,
At the prospect of such fun,
He vowed he leap
me see you dub T whine
Shawty say she from Jamaica
Dub T whine, dub T whine
Baby girl, you're the reason why I'm still here
You're looking good in
sticks
I got a dub you won’t jump over that fence
Talking talk, ain’t seen you in real life
Don’t really don’t make no sense
You playing with sticks
Still
Keep on, fuck on see who gon want it
Hitting my page up, knowing I'm on it
Know you ain't fly in just to come dub me
Know you ain't fly in just to come
and make a selection
Cause nigga we runnin' you outta your section
Ain't no question who it be, little Layzie Bone and Dub-see
Nigga, we ride with
I ain't meant for you (I ain't meant for you)
Yeah you's a ten baby girl
But it's a dub for you (It's a dub for you)
Baby what I do (What I do)
If you
I walk in the spot
I catch me a dub
I'm lookin around
Like who else
Bad little bitch
She showing me love
Still lookin around
Like who else
Who else
always be true)
How I wish my wife could be you
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
these bitches think I'm famous
Yeah we dropping all these bands
Like who you came with
Dangerous
Said you would change bitch
Na-ah
S-s-say you loved me
with a Benz
Rag-top with rims, that was me stupid!
[Chorus 2X: Erick Sermon]
{I'M NOT HIM} I'm not him
(It's E-Dub, it's not who you thought he was)
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