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Dubman

DBSTan

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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1:Leanzus] Gun man gun man gun man, shooting since the jump man Stunt man with the gun blam this one for the slums man My goons always acurate no slump man Hit em with the Glock or the pump man Find a river where i dump him Shoot of his head now we call him stump man Perfect aim My boy take the blame We run this game No need for fame Steal yo chain Gak spit that flame They know his name I'm just riding with it Hand on the trigger i can click it Bring a ho home ask her where to stick it No compassion for these actions No caption for this captain At the bank cashing in the whip fasting Need some traction Abandon yo companion imagine the satisfaction No distractions My goons got good reaction Get to clapping Got the magic pop a zanny felling fantastic Get to acting like a faggot it end tragic This shit a classic Light up that shit make me feel estatic Drunk and blown Fuck dem ho's Skunk and po We getting thrown Duck the po Gun at ya throat Think like 6 scientist High as shit Half my pay go to my mom cuz she why i exsist Starting to get violent Pistol leave em silent Got a new client he reliant I'm so defiant My lif in dire need of guidance Your favorite rapeprs album i inspired it Just need some direction Put on fo my section Stay repping, my plug got the connection I show no affection Got a nun saying oh god He so raw He's a prophet not in it for the profit I gots mine if i see something i cop it My bitch a godess Feeling so modest We flawless and lawless She suck till she jawless Just honest These other rappers in the closet Make me vomit Nah i don't got a problem with gays That shit stragiht Just don't be tryna kiss my face I try to stray away from the hate Your opinion on me holds no weight Only care about the man at heavens gate Pistol placed right on your face This can be your fate die today So obey My mind is gray Lay astray Not kim k but i fuck with Yay That line was pretty cliche Smoking haze to 808's and heartbreaks Feeling kinda lonely I be civil till i'm with the homies Yeah that's the kendrick lamar influence No need for a hook we got straight bars These other rappers got fake cars My house has it's own gravatitional pole like it ate stars Nah this ain't mars My plug hit me up like wait dawg We ain't flawed Tell the government to equate all And to the coppers We hate ya'll idle eyez idolized by my idolize [Verse 2: gak] Dubman Dubman Dubman Man the dub be shootin somethin Dubman dubman dubman Why the haters always frontin Dubman Dubman Dubman We supply it for the junction Dubman Dubman Dubman Make these pussies start to runnin Aye I am not a school shooter (whew) She give brain like sheldon cooper (whew) Drive by on a hoe if she ever dare to curve me Put the 40 in my duece got me feeling like I'm worthy (whew) Too many hoes be call me big papi I'm in my zone and there is nothing you can do to stop me (whoa) I get so much I'm the person condoms are made for My bitches been wearin claybourne since before Klay was born I got the stacks, but i'm not the rich one U get no respect if you call yourself flip phone Stuntin in the aston All these bitches give me ass then(whoa) I find it funny how im so amazing Yet all of these haters is hatin and hatin I made it I made it You bitches they want it my people go apeshit like whew She got a bush man it must be november We fuck and im done tell her go check my tumblrr Bitch look like a model feelin like im brady whoa Goin harder than a motherfucker melo with the finger roll (finger, finger roll!) All I talk about is bitches and money whew Man these haters sounding scrubby whew I'm just bread to get it in Shout out all my people and my kin Dub fam yeah we doin somethin special whew I do not write this was all in my mental whew [Verse 3: huebert] Huey huey huey! Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman Them boys up to something Akwa Skwad we sipping water out the fountain Them boys up to something, you know that we not bluffin Huey shooting threes like he Stepehen Curry WOOH Crossing niggas up in a fucking hurry WOOH James harden the way he hit that step back WOOH Smoking trees sipping water with my boy Gak WOOH Bitches please leave pics in my snapchat NUDES Dubman Dubman Dubman Dubman Kicking niggas out thats our fucking mission please pay attention Class is in session trying to beat Huey is so out the question Heard these niggas playing huey for some fucking money I just come thru spittin facts for my country And wack ur bars mad lazy give your girl dap then eat her pussy Sumo sumo sumo Tackle ur bitch that u know WOOH Nintendo nintendo tendo We dont play no games like WOOH WOOH WOOH Heard these niggas playing huey for some fucking money I just come thru spittin facts for my country And your bars so wack your bars so wack and they mad lazy give your girl dap then eat her pussy WOOH huey huey huey huey! [Verse 4: Jimbo Slice] Gun blam, gun blam, gun blam Better pray my gun jam Sweep up all you dustheads like a fucking dustpan Comma, comma, comma, comma, comma, comma, three dots Karma come around whenever I’m on the block Point them cameras, hammers, clap ya, at the time your life flash Snitching, why’d you try that, why’d you do me like that? Light the blunt up left hand, wave the uzi right hand whew Rolling with my b’s, we make your blue flags white flags White flag to a red flag, we don’t leave a witness Booksmart boys go witless, bust his big brain; citrus You know I’m a G I do not try to G I do not try to be What I desire to be On I-and-G I’m on the move that’s I N G Remixes soon with IBC Got red eyes, visine please To YDB I RIP Tryna play the hero, you won’t have your moment Gun up to their dome, now ”click clack pow, it’s game over” [Verse 5:unfk] Ay, dubnation in thisW E is dub, we can't take a loss We not from the west side but we got them dubs See you see me in the club and u be like wow Ay dubman dubman dubman them boys up to something Dubman dubman akwa skwad is on production Wow. dubman dubman i just a hunnid thou Dubman dubman i want all the M's and im not talking burgers No. dubman dubman dubman are you fucking wit us? no! Dubman dubman i just hit the beat and they like WHOA! I just fucked this beat and i didn't use no condom, NO! I just told you how to do it, you didn't KNOW! I had you so stumbled i had you so confused WHOA! You looking like kid cudi the way you confused WHOA! They telling to stop using this flow im like NO! They do not know what to do, man i dont know either!
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