Lyrics:
fucka wanna basket
Getting paid by you niggas from the nigga Dub' C
The quicker to sticker, sucka nigga killa, bust it
Yo Coolio, what's up with
it with too much passion
A new chapter, first page
Book of life, and got y'all shit to write
Looking for your first aid, got burned by the sight
you Cuz
Hmm, the life I'm livin
And how I do my thug thizzle
Separates me from all of them fuck niggas
See I don't deal with niggas who ain't real
He
posse can not stop me and this clan I'm in
While you slanderin', you better ask ya girl who the man again
Turning out a superstar back into a fan again
You ain't on my team, ain't no us
I'm for the people who was with me in the mud
Saved by grace still causing that buzz
I'm one of the greats, I don't
out love with me
And that you don't want to be in my company
All of your friends are telling you to dub me
Right now
You telling me you falling out love
a cold borough
You in the back like a epidural
Stay there, you ain't ready to move with real niggas (that's right)
And guess who I'm talkin' to, you
Stay there, you ain't ready to move with real niggas (that's right)
And guess who I'm talkin' to, you, nigga
You already know what it is, yeah
You
Sent five to drag me out the club
Jokes on them
Now they never getting love
Turn a five into a ten
A ten into a dub
She know im in zen, cause im who
I need a, dub
I need a, dub
Ranks
I need a W, back-to-back backwoods all these L's I'm running through
I can't be stressing because of you, claiming
a mic
You're dressed like a dike sayin' what ya don't like
Who deserve five Mics, who deserve two
But the nigga with two still can serve you
This West
it
Honestly, I ain't new to this
Even M Dub don't play ma music yet, am cool with it
This that big Mac by the spire
We just left living room
Hit
all I want is dubs
You know what I'm on
I been chasin' after paper
All I know is drugs money marathons
You can catch me with a dime piece
Me
off pills when I fuck her to sleep
I'm fuckin' with niggas who fuckin' with me, the bitches you cherish ain't nothin' to me
And I go eat
fuck with a clown now
To sad cause I'm glad
My bitch looking bad now
Too bad that chu wack
You know you a dub now
I had to hope out my feelings stop
who's gon always show love
Can't fuck with that bitch she a dub
I want my bread and she just wanna fuck
Put my dick in her mouth cuz she love when it grow
whole click to be divided
You have just bear witnessed to dub side united
[Verse 2]
Who do you love? Bugs, styles and fresh
And numb somes of soul,
like
We'll hook up tonight yeah
I can tell by the way that you peepin me
That you haven't been satisfied recently
Haven't been with a P I M P like me
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
It’s a double dub
Imma paint you out the picture where I’m coming from
Imma do it in this life there ain’t no other one
I know you gave out congrats
Pero pa' ganar tienes que ser experto
A mí nadie me domina
Yo soy tu adrenalina
You call, I dub, I don't pick up
I don't give a fuck, I think it's done
split the dub most of all I really miss ya love I only pour up for family you know I Miss you blood miss them late night missions I miss them hits
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by
Say what you want to say
But, motherfucker, I'm still Flosja, dude
Fake all
Fucking with the boy, get your face cut
Then I ride by with your bitch, she
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