Dub Love (feat. Totero & Drew Holliday)

Aye to be honest with you guys, I like my girls au naturale Except for Nicki, no cap Don't get too close to me baby, unless you finna duo Get lost in tilted towers, shift my shafts, at lonely lodge We Fortnite boys got the John Wick parent credit card number Rocket 5 cookin' in the lumber Get that red lambo in the whip Got my homeboys and we gonna get the dip Go to DQ, we love that Juicy Lucy baby, 5-8 Club 5-0 comin' after us gotta leave with my bro Speedin' 80,000 miles per hour down the highway aye I crack up mid-verse aye (Ready, ready, here we go, here we-, uh, yeah) When I'm on the beat, Myth and Ninja yeah they start to bleed They don't wanna see me in the tilted streets Double pump is not enough for me Got a v-card and some v-bucks my skins are sweet Up to ten kills and I'm about to win Don't come in the door, knock and then I might let you feel the glory High school boys peep my insta' story I'm in the house like I'm Cory Don't get nasty, it's about to get gory Y'all just mad 'cause you performin' poorly Slurp in my cup, ima stay pouring On the road with my bros, Our squad will stay untouchable Eating our vegetables, no cap We cappin' domes 'til the casket close yeah! We in the sinister, go get the minister (Minister!) I am the finisher, yeah we the listeners Nobody cappin' me, I am the prodigy Nobody stoppin' me, yeah we gon' rock a beat (Beat!) Here you go take a seat, and when the day is done, We gonna have some fun, yeah I am number one My flow is like water when glistenin' in the sun (Water!) Oh, how you like the ugly a- man bun (Ug-aly, ug-aly, ug-aly) We skrtin' out the lot, boys wearing' polka-dots Kitchen stirrin' the pot, yeah my best friend got shot We don't get tied in knots, just be like juggernaut Water be skippin' rocks, chained up we breakin' locks Yeah the flames just won't stop, Yeah we be flyin' low Keep coming roll the dough (Roll it!) Josh Petey lookin' like he wanna suck some toes! (Suckin' me, suckin' me, suckin' me, yeah!) Don't get too close to me baby, unless you finna duo Get lost in tilted towers, shift my shafts, at lonely lodge We Fortnite boys got the John Wick parent credit card number Rocket 5 cookin' in the lumber Get that red lambo in the whip Got my homeboys and we gonna get the dip (Dip-dip) Go to DQ, we love that Juicy Lucy baby, 5-8 Club 5-0 comin' after us gotta leave with my bro (Wee-o-wee!) Speedin' 80,000 miles per hour down the highway aye (Skrt) I crack up mid-verse aye