Текст песни Guerilla Maab f Lil B, Lil Head - On Dubz
Guerilla Maab f Lil B, Lil Head - On Dubz слова песни
[Chorus]Pull up to the club, and I`m so throwed on DubsWide frame, fucking up the mode on DubsCandy paint, fresh out the shop on DubsBig six hundreds, missing tops on DubsGot niggas on the block, in a drop on DubsHiding behind tent, trunk knock on DubsWe gon represent the North to the South, on DubsWhen your bopper`s on jocks, she get tossed on Dubs[Dougie D]Now what these motherfuckers really know about DubsI take a sip, and I flip in that candy coated bugShowing out I`m showing in, its the daddy that they loveWhile the Ferrellis spinning, just like right here they on DubsThe hoes gon bop, the tops gon drop for realI slide to the detail shop, just to shine up my rimsI grab the remote with the Clarion, with the screens litWhen I swang by the block, little kids be like ooh he the shitThat`s the way that we does it, down in the Dirty turning headsBubble eyed, customized, flipping that blue or that redNiggas don`t fuck with no 17`s, we on 20`s insteadMan you heard what I said, that`s the way that we rolling until I`m deadUp on Dubs[Chorus][Lil B]Wide body four do`, skating up the blockRelax on buck eyed, while my bumper unlockIts the way that we do it, on the Dirty Dirty SouthHit the club showing love, diamond grills in our mouth (on Dubs), we like to steal the showYokohama on the tire, a.c. blow snowUnderdawgs in the mix, sideways on a switchLeaving all hatas sick, screens lit watching flicks(on Dubs), I`m tipping up Few QuayTurning up on pump slow, just to hit the beltwayHeaded down I-10, candy paint in the windRiding twins they Lorenz, in a big body Benz[Chorus][Lil Head]I`m on Dubs, bitch I`m out here loving this gameJust like these bad hoes, how they loving my nameY`all know me Lil Head, yeah done knocked the fameI`m a Houston hot boy, peep the platinum chainI`m on Dubs, when I hit the parking lotScreens lit, trunk pop leave the do`s unlockedWill a nigga steal my shit, playboy best notGuerillas ready to mob, and they will bust shotsI`m a certified nigga, nationwide niggaSmooth and laid back, like some Moonshine liquorWalks in Guerilla Maab, better show us some lovePaint the orange drop, pulling out on Dubs (on Dubs)[Trae]Bubble lighten up the night when I skate by (on Dubs)Screens lit with a bad bitch on the buck eyed (on Dubs)Chunking deuce out the roof, when I crawl (on Dubs)More 18`s, making hatas call the laws (on Dubs)A four-four grain waver, a lane glass paint stainerA pop trunk swang banga, plus a Screwed Up entertainerA drop top rearranger, strapped up with one up in the chamberA block to block curve banga, with bops on jocks like DrenaCause I`m a Dirty South shiner, with fifth wheels on reclinerA princess cut that`ll blind you, and looking Big like TymersIf you don`t know where to find us, the nigga with chrome on the twinsWith glass drop a Benz, three deep with twins and a friend and setting trends[Chorus]On Dubs - 8x