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Ab-soul

Genres: Hip-Hop

Dub Sac Lyrics - Ab-soul

[Hook] 

I had a dub sac in my bucket rolling around like ''fuck it'' 

Now I got a OZ in this Benz still rolling around like ''fuck it'' 

OZ in this Benzo, rolling around like ''fuck it'' 

Rolling around like ''fuck it'', rolling around like ''fuck it'' 

 

[Verse 1] 

That shit weak, your bitch weak - that's too bad, my bitch bad 

Smoke weed, I got plenty, take your quarter back like McNabb 

Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter now I got a quinceanera 

Ever had a chick to do it on the dick to capoeira 

Kick game like Martial Arts 

Kick game like Marshall Law 

On Tekken the homies got weapons 

Martial Law could've happen any second 

Getting money, blowing digits 

Only sex is sexy women 

Only sex is sexy women 

Only sex is sexy women 

That like to do them nasty things 

You know I like them nasty things 

Can't fuck with them whips and chains 

I got a bitch that do, but I ain't got no gavel 

Baby wanna know what's under my belt 

Maybe cause I paid so much for the belt 

Call the car service, get your ass home 

But just yesterday me and Agent J 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Verse 2] 

You're so weak, you don't know me 

Soulo so lowkey in Lord, legends, infinity 

Oh God showed off inventing me 

Me and K with the promoter 

Drop the fo' up in the soder 

I'm unraveling backwoods 

And he's bending corners, just thought I'd warn ya 

What's happening then? 

I've been gone too long, but bitch I'm back again 

Except this time I'm old 

Had that Chevy celebrity the same age as me 

With that gram in the glove-box, that's a 24-15 

I mean 

 

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[Verse 3] 

You still weak, you last week 

I'm next month, twist the next blunt 

The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts 

Now we blowing big weed, lean mixed up 

Nigga, don't get shit mixed or screwed 

We gave y'all plenty time to dig our stuff 

Getting women in the mood 

We tell the truth up in the new 

Breaking news, breaking news 

I'm enlightening like Pikachu 

All I do is what you wouldn't think to do 

Son, don't you remember that [?] 

South Pole Jeans, fat laces in all our shoes 

A nigga turn into a oracle 

Treat the damn booth like a urinal 

Smoking the stogie in a terminal 

 

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