Lyrics southsidesilhouette – FlubbeR

FlubbeR Lyrics – southsidesilhouette

Singer: southsidesilhouette
Title: FlubbeR

Woah x2 [VANGAURD] Woah x6
And Im stacking these racks with my brother
Got the drip like I hop out the tuber
Hopping in the whip and we burnin rubber

Thumbing through hundreds and fifties and dubbers
Yea a n#gg# came straight out the gutter
And I got them all mad yea they all butter
And I step in a casual fit with the double M yea it got all the numbers

I was just a jit watching that blubber
Now a n#gg# get hot like the summer
And I walk in that b#tch yea I know I’m too hot but I still walk in with a lil puffer
Im just having for [Mumble], Cuz they hate to see me in the duffer

And I know I can hit that b#tch like a quick trip once im done im finna dump her uh
Yuh Yo b#tch a lover, ask about me we was bumper to bumper
Uh Pass her to brother, Give her the ting and she bounce like a jumper
Uh Upin’ And Thumping’ f#ck with the gang I swear we ain’t bumpers

Uh “Where the hoes at” n#gg# don’t ask me go get a little compass
Uh I got the green and my pockets big vegan I feel like a buffet Uh
Finna blow like a musket, b#tch I go in every time like a bucket uh
Give A f#ck? no I doesn’t go blow a bag im the n#gg# who does it

Uh she got walk in and buss it, cuz she know im that n#gg# she loves it
b#tch I’m in LA with the whole gang gang
Rub me the wrong way it might go bang bang
Step like the runway I let my chain hang

Dreads in my face looking like bayang
Hitting the bank cuz I need my mayang
Drip in my wallet looking like its a fountain
Field with the stars yea that sh#t outta yo range

And I’m doing this often oh yea I be balling
Uh yea I’m balling, and yo b#tch hit my phone yea she calling
I don’t answer unless money we talking
I don’t clock out yea b#tch I just clock in

Getting chips and I make a deposit
Stack It up and I cop me some ounces
Yea they hate me but I just be clowning
Cuz they n#gg# know nothing about me

And Im stacking these racks with my brother
Got the drip like I hop out the tuber
Hopping in the whip and we burnin rubber
Thumbing through hundreds and fifties and dubbers

Yea a n#gg# came straight out the gutter
And I got them all mad yea they all butter
And I step in a casual fit with the double M yea it got all the numbers
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Lyrics southsidesilhouette – FlubbeR

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