Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blow Me a Dub 2009, artist - Max B. Album song Library of a Legend, Vol. 19, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Biggavelli
Song language: English
Blow Me a Dub 2009 |
Let’s get 'em |
Yeah |
Dezzie by my arm reach, Palm Beach |
Poland Spring, Gain Green is the army |
Calmly walking to the courtroom, head high |
Thinkin' to myself, Louis cover my red eyes |
Dear lord help me, Jesus could be my savior |
Major, bitches say my cock got flavor |
I got so much (much) paper, I decide to fuck it up |
Drive a big wheel and my truck is cut |
Cop a 5th of Creezly, sour, got the deezly |
Shouts my guy from '89, shouts to my baby-moms |
Shouts to my lawyers, employers, Uncle Mook from OFO |
Kept a nigga rowin', help him flow the boat |
Help me roll the smoke, hit the DJ, tell him play some Max B |
Could do a couple million if ya ask me |
Actually, I’m intact with my faculty |
Max in back of me in the car seat, jog street |
Used to be whipped up, I remember them days like yesterday |
With one bar, I can take ya breath away |
Two bars’ll captivate, and hear the third bar, shit get crazy |
And by the fourth bar, you’ll be wavy |
Momma made me, I’m a baby, third youngest out the four of us |
I remember the tour bus, all of us, Georgia |
Shorties’ll hop in Florida, searchin' for a wave |
Now dammit look and we all stuck |
More sluts continue to support me, never been to Fort Lee |
I was out playing horsie |
Now I roll couragely, bossly, I ain’t tryna sit in that cell |
I rather be havin' orgies |
Owwww |