Lyrics:
Dino
We do a little bowling and we drink a little vino
Well, I've got a little buddy, Barney Rubble
Got a neighbor by the name of Barney Rubble
I made it double up niggaz in trouble
Came from da bricks I feel like Barney rubble
We ride we sticks nigga no time to scuffle
Hit her wit dick and I
on the waist I feel like Barney rubble
I kill your ass nigga I ain’t playing around with you you ain’t take nothing from me
Niggas mad bitches madder
A lot
Now this one's about the wickedest Roadie of them all
The wickedest Rudie Roadie called Barney of the England town
Barney Rubble Mon!
What's
(apple crumble)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Barney Rubble)
Mister, got yourself in trouble (I'm in trouble now)
Kissed her, now you're seeing double (I'm
Bridge: Big rocks in the bezzle Barney Rubble. So bright you can see them from
The Hubble. My goons with me but we don't want no trouble.
nuh Barney Rubble
Copper shot mek yuh face dash
Weh inna mud puddle
Yuh skin melt like when milk a cuddle
Di pussy get Teflons fi juggle
No bwoy cyaa
down Barney Rubble's shed
When it snows it's gonna be very fun to sled
I'm craving fourteen pounds of Italian bread
My uncle's favorite color is probably
(Shaquille O'Neal)
Peace to hutch
Yeah, blaq supaman (blaq supaman)
Everybody know yeah, yeah
(Shaq supaman)
Future above them all
Barney Rubble
the muscle
Things stuck in my brain
Old fights, long nights and the tussle
So, I
Tried to numb it all away
Get right, tread light, Barney Rubble
Didn't work
Ceddy ed bitch I'm Gudda Gudda
I'm hotdog you gone need some mustard
I got rhymes like I'm mother Hubbard
Bitch, I'm street like I'm barney rubble
a reason don't do this for no clout
You messing wit my paper them pistols will come out
I don't do this for Fame
I do this for fam
That barney rubble stay
the crib barefoot, Barney Rubble
Big booty, gotta pick it up, no shovel
Imma have her leakin' in the sheets, it's a puddle
Chain shine bright while I'm
it from you
Remember, God nah sleep , what di
Hell happen to unnu
Nah even bad like Flinstones , furthermore
Barney Rubble
Dem so bad mind dawg dem ah
always do that?'
It's this repetitive repetitive nonsense
That brings her down
And it's my double trouble Barney rubble chit chat
That causes her frown
the way I do these instrumentals
Got it knockin' like a knuckle
They know that I rock, Barney Rubble
And I need my money on the double
Stacking up my chips
Barney Rubble
'Cause them mark-a** n****z don't want trouble
And we ain't on edge when we do work
Police don't recognize the khakis
Triple the profit makin' more than I did in Cali
Breakin' off rocks like Barney Rubble
Cause them mark-ass niggas don't want trouble
And we ain't
hongry, I had an appetite
Just like a lie to my people that's caught up in the struggle
Motherfuckers tryin to bubble, niggaz tired of slangin
Barney
Barney, Rubble and them
Chi-town in this bitch, what's fucking with them?
Not a damn thing, nigga, we doing our damn thing, BLAOW!
(A million)
I'm stuck in a dream state
A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my teammate
See we a closer, to Fred and Barney Rubble
So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you
with 2 gloccs
Make a nigga see double off, one shot
Rocks in my chain, like Barney Rubble
This ain't an axadent, I was born to hustle
Cut like
more to come
All I got for hoes is hard dick and bubblegum
While y'all brick like Fred
Barney Rubble and them
Chi Town in this bitch
What's fucking with
whistled like a kettle when it’s lit
I’m tryin to go ballistic, shadow in the ship
Call the Barney Rubble in the whip
Made her kick rocks
Blow haze from
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