Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Sub (Pt. 2: The Jackin'), artist - Big K.R.I.T..
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: English
My Sub (Pt. 2: The Jackin') |
I still let my trunk knock til the tape pop |
My rims chop chop while my bass knock |
(N*gga what?) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
Young Krizzle I’m back again |
Old school and I’m backin' out |
Country boy still rep that rep that |
Hit the bass and I’m actin' out |
On the ave with a bad b*tch stackin' clouds |
Show a pimp what that ass about |
In the parkin' lot deep while the whole world sleep |
Pourin' out Hennessy 'til I’m passin' out |
Gotta keep my eyes open cause I heard that five scopin' |
For the car with the big ass sub and the top chopped off, so I drive slowly |
F*ckin' bangin' in the backwood like a 'lac should |
With the lights bright, windows tinted |
Stopped at the gas station for a bag of chips |
A fountain drink and some peppermints just to freshen up |
Shawty say she down to f*ck |
But we gotta make a move cause it’s after 2 |
And her man is the type to bust, she frightened of him but I ain’t though |
Now she wonder what she came for |
But I ain’t trippin' no place, I ain’t even gonna flip |
Over another n*gga b*tch, move over to the next |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still let my trunk knock til the tape pop |
My rims chop chop while my bass knock |
(N*gga what?) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I still got my sub ho |
Jammin' on that drug flow |
King Kong’s in my trunk, in a fight with my thump, better let my sub go |
Shawty in the front seat proceed to get high as f*ck |
She ain’t worried 'bout her man no more |
Hell, he don’t know how to treat his ho |
That n*gga never ever slam no doors |
I thought I saw some light but I’m trippin' |
I gotta bust this right 'fore I miss it |
I hit the super 8 because it’s super late and she know the way and I dig it |
All in my ear, have no fear, says she wanna f*ck with me |
Well, I told 'er that’s all good while she grip my |
wood but a pimp don’t f*ck for free |
She laughed and answered her phone, I swear it’s 3 in the morn' |
Like who could that be, she looked at me like he won’t leave me alone |
Well that’s a damn shame, he don’t know my name and |
I ain’t got no time wit' yo folks |
Let’s just get this room and do what we do and be up |
out this thang around 4 |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still got my sub ho (ho) |
I still let my trunk knock til the tape pop |
My rims chop chop while my bass knock |
(N*gga what?) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I done cut up my bang and shook up the stars (N*gga what?) |
(N*gga what?) (Shook up the stars) |
I still got my sub ho |
Yo Shawty, just lock my door and get out |
Alright baby, I got you |
Aye Wally, what’s good boy? |
You always on your phone |
Boy, I’m at this Super 8 right across the street |
from where you live at boy |
That’s what it is man |
Yeah man, this sh*t bout to go down man, shawty bad as f*ck |
Aye man, just be careful out there man |
Yea I’m play it same man, |
don’t worry bout it man. |
For real, I got you. |
Aye aye hold on. |
Boom, motherf*cker |
I thought y’all said y’all wasn’t gon' hurt him |
B*tch, shut the f*ck up |
Open the trunk. |
Let’s get this motherf*cker sub |
Last night my DJ saved my life |
Last night my DJ saved my life |
Last night my DJ saved my life |
Last night my DJ saved my life |
My life, my life |