Dubman

By DBSTan

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[Verse 1: Leanzus]

Gun man, gun man, gun man shooting since the jump man

Stunt man with the gun blam this one for the slums man

My goons always acurate no slump man

Hit 'em with the Glock or the pump man

Find a river where I dump him, shoot of his head now we call him stump man

Perfect aim, my boy take the blame

We run this game, no need for fame

Steal yo chain, Gak spit that flame

They know his name

I'm just riding with it, hand on the trigger I can click it

Bring a ho home ask her where to stick it

No compassion for these actions, no caption for this captain

At the bank cashing in the whip fastin', need some traction

Abandon yo companion imagine the satisfaction

No distractions, my goons got good reaction

Get to clappin', got the magic pop a zanny felling fantastic

Get to acting like a faggot it end tragic, this shit a classic

Light up that shit make me feel estatic, drunk and blown

Fuck dem ho's, skunk and po, we getting thrown

Duck the po, gun at ya throat, think like six scientist

High as shit, half my pay go to my mom 'cause she why I exsist

Starting to get violent, pistol leave 'em silent

Got a new client he reliant, I'm so defiant

My lif in dire need of guidance

Your favorite rappers album I inspired it

Just need some direction, put on fo my section

Stay repping, my plug got the connection

I show no affection, got a nun saying oh god

He so raw, he's a prophet not in it for the profit

I gots mine if I see something I cop it

My bitch a godess feeling so modest

We flawless and lawless, she suck till she jawless, just honest

These other rappers in the closet make me vomit

Nah, I don't got a problem with gays, that shit straight

Just don't be tryna kiss my face, I try to stray away from the hate

Your opinion on me holds no weight, only care about the man at heavens gate

Pistol placed right on your face, this can be your fate die today

So obey, my mind is gray, lay astray, not Kim K, but I fuck with Yay

That line was pretty cliche, smoking haze to 808's and heartbreaks

Feeling kinda lonely, I be civil till I'm with the homies

Yeah that's the kendrick lamar influence

No need for a hook we got straight bars, these other rappers got fake cars

My house has it's own gravatitional pole like it ate stars

Nah this ain't mars, my plug hit me up like wait dawg

We ain't flawed, tell the government to equate all

And to the coppers, we hate y'all idle eyes

Idolized by my idolize


[Verse 2: Gak]

Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, man the dub be shootin' somethin'

Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, why the haters always frontin'?

Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, we supply it for the junction

Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, make these pussies start to runnin'

Aye, I am not a school shooter (Whew)

She give brain like sheldon cooper (Whew)

Drive by on a hoe if she ever dare to curve me

Put the 40 in my duece got me feeling like I'm worthy (Whew)

Too many hoes be call me big papi

I'm in my zone and there is nothing you can do to stop me (Whoa)

I get so much I'm the person condoms are made for

My bitches been wearin' claybourne since before Klay was born

I got the stacks, but I'm not the rich one

You get no respect if you call yourself flip phone

Stuntin' in the aston

All these bitches give me ass then (whoa)

I find it funny how I'm so amazin', yet all of these haters is hatin' and hatin'

I made it, I made it, you bitches they want it my people go apeshit like whew

She got a bush man it must be november

We fuck and I'm done tell her go check my Tumblr

Bitch look like a model feelin' like I'm brady, whoa

Goin' harder than a motherfucker melo with the finger roll (Finger, finger roll!)

All I talk about is bitches and money whew

Man these haters sounding scrubby whew

I'm just bread to get it in

Shout out all my people and my kin

Dub fam yeah we doin somethin special whew

I do not write this was all in my mental whew


[Verse 3: Huebert]

Huey huey huey! Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman

Them boys up to somethin'

Akwa Skwad we sipping water out the fountain'

Them boys up to somethin', you know that we not bluffin'

Huey shooting threes like he Stepehen Curry, wooh

Crossing niggas up in a fucking hurry, wooh

James harden the way he hit that step back, wooh

Smoking trees sipping water with my boy Gak, wooh

Bitches please leave pics in my snapchat nudes

Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, Dubman

Kicking niggas out that's our fucking mission please pay attention

Class is in session trying to beat Huey is so out the question

Heard these niggas playing huey for some fucking money

I just come thru spittin' facts for my country

And wack your bars mad lazy give your girl dap then eat her pussy

Sumo, sumo, sumo, tackle your bitch that you know, wooh

Nintendo, nintendo, tendo, we don't play no games like wooh, wooh, wooh

Heard these niggas playing huey for some fucking money

I just come thru spittin facts for my country

And your bars so wack your bars so wack

And they mad lazy give your girl dap

Then eat her pussy, wooh, huey, huey, huey, huey!


[Verse 4: Jimbo Slice]

Gun blam, gun blam, gun blam, better pray my gun jam

Sweep up all you dustheads like a fucking dustpan

Comma, comma, comma, comma, comma, comma, three dots

Karma come around whenever I'm on the block

Point them cameras, hammers, clap ya, at the time your life flash

Snitching, why'd you try that? Why'd you do me like that?

Light the blunt up left hand, wave the Uzi right hand whew

Rolling with my B's, we make your blue flags white flags

White flag to a red flag, we don't leave a witness

Booksmart boys go witless, bust his big brain; citrus

You know I'm a G, I do not try to G

I do not try to be, what I desire to be

On I-and-G, I'm on the move that's ING

Remixes soon with IBC, got red eyes, visine please to YDB I RIP

Tryna play the hero, you won't have your moment

Gun up to their dome, now "click clack pow, it's game over"


[Verse 5: Unfk]

Ay, dubnation in this W, E is dub, we can't take a loss

We not from the west side but we got them dubs

See you see me in the club and you be like wow

Ay Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, them boys up to something

Dubman, Dubman, akwa, skwad is on production

Wow, Dubman, Dubman, I just a hunnid though

Dubman, Dubman, I want all the M's and I'm not talking burgers

No, Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, are you fucking with us? No!

Dubman, Dubman, I just hit the beat and they like whoa!

I just fucked this beat and I didn't use no condom, no!

I just told you how to do it, you didn't know!

I had you so stumbled, I had you so confused whoa!

You looking like Kid Cudi the way you confused whoa!

They telling to stop using this flow, I'm like no!

They do not know what to do, man I don't know either!