Dubb Sucks Lyrics

Uh, uh, ayy, let's go

It's Jakk, I'm back, with my own shit

Ayy, ayy, ayy

You don't know how many bowls I done served

Posted up rain, sleet, and the snow

Waking up early in the morning

Lil nigga tryna get this money

Had to stack it back up, I was broke as a joke

A nigga with sleep on the floor

I don't even want kids no more

A good father found out his son is a hoe

You went out and got you some cubans like me

What, boy

You went out and got you some golds like me

Ayy, what the fuck, nigga

You need money to copy it his wave

And them publix don't pay that much

When I put you on that one hoe gang had

Why the fuck are you crossing your brothers

And falling in love

When you got around me

You started to walk and talk and act like me

When your bitch around

She always be checking me out

Tryna get in my jeans

Ayy, whatever I'm having

You want it for free

Ayy, I could be eating some shit

And you'll still want a piece

Ever since sticky and Beluga

Lil nigga ain't drop no heat

Now every song about me

Jakk the Reaper in his dreams

Whatever I'm having

You want it for free

Ayy, I could be eating some shit

And you'll still want a piece

You went out and got you some cubans like me

What the fuck, nigga

You went out and got you some golds like me

Huh

8 on 8 gold plated

That's not like me

My shit real

You get carried by rappers

That's better than you

Lil Struggle U , need a feature

How the fuck you ain't got a reliable car

And you went out and got you some grills

I'm starting to think you a pill

Nigga dumb as a mountain of hills

I dare a nigga put me in one more song

I Ain't on , I'm just keeping it real

must forgot out who you playing with

I'll drop me a bag and I'll spill "Lil Bill"

When you got around me

You started to walk and talk and act like me

When your bitch around

She always be checking me out

Tryna get in my jeans

Ayy, whatever I'm having

You want it for free

Ayy, I could be eating some shit

And you'll still want a piece

When you got around me

You started to walk and talk and act like me

When your bitch around

She always be checking me out

Tryna get in my jeans

Ayy, whatever I'm having

You want it for free

Ayy, I could be eating some shit

And you'll still want a piece

When you got around me

You started to walk and talk and act like me

When your bitch around

She always be checking me out

Tryna get in my jeans

When you got around me

You started to walk and talk and act like me

When your bitch around

She always be checking me out

Tryna get in my jeans

Ever since sticky and Beluga

Lil' nigga ain't drop no heat

Now every song about me

Jakk the Reaper in his dreams

Jakk the Reaper in his dreams