Max B - Blow Me A Dub (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus:] I got a 50 of some piffy and the sour linger in my soul (Sour linger in my clothes) I was riding in the bucket and was riding in the droptop Rove I'm still up to whippin' now and then We got the power, Sylar poppin' on the stove (It's poppin' on the stove) And I'm blowin' a dub, duu-uub, dub [Verse 1:] Contemplatin' 'bout my trip to the Bahamas As I spin through my condo in my Calvin Klein pajamas Like, I peep the spliff, but if baby-moms Blowin' on some sh** probably bigger than my baby arm Pissed the lady off so she comes to me for comfort Picture baby-moms, now she comes to me for cum squirts Gun work, got it if the n***a buzzed, pop it at a n***a mug Watch the Bigga ride, I'm tryna see this n***a die, right I ain't givin' no mercy Baby need shoes and my n***az is thirsty Ladies want a n***a back in, f**in' fat b**h I keep the extra Mac 10 You can find me in the trap, on the AM Pump is in the store right next to the Jamaican I'm a shake him, break him, take him to the basket Ya momma picked the suit while they lay you in ya casket Owww [Chorus:] I got a 50 of some piffy and the sour linger in my soul (Sour linger in my clothes) I was riding in the bucket and was riding in the droptop Rove I'm still up to whippin' now and then We got the power, Sylar poppin' on the stove (It's poppin' on the stove) And I'm blowin' a dub, duu-uub, dub [Verse 2:] Now just when you thought it might have seemed enough Momma in the room screaming beat me up My brothers used to beat me up Meet me up top where they hella pop n***a you climb, I'm a meet you in my helicop' I will never stop till the day I die Even then they'll praise me as the great one They rate me at an even 10 Seen the man in suttin' real wavy in the drive-thru You can hide n***a I'm a find you, must I remind you Don't a n***a style come close to the Wave Man n***a I'm a made-man, caveman Had to do my 8 in the state pen That's an old chapter in my life like The Great Danz Pacin' back and forth thinkin' 'bout will he ever do the time Can he go to jail, if he didn't will he do the crime Poppa in the staircase doin' lines Got his energy all up, n***a we ball up Like that, Owww [Chorus:] I got a 50 of some piffy and the sour linger in my soul (Sour linger in my clothes) I was riding in the bucket and was riding in the droptop Rove I'm still up to whippin' now and then We got the power, Sylar poppin' on the stove (It's poppin' on the stove) And I'm blowin' a dub, duu-uub, dub [Verse 3:] They tryna push a n***a outta the way, hey They tryna black-ball a n***a, tryna take a n***a outta the game, hey And since I left, they ain't rappin' the same, hey f** around with' Biggavel you might not be rappin' again, hey Baby, baby, baby I'll make my money, set my cake up Only got 23 days and then wake up Pull the.40 out and get to smearin' ya make-up Tear ya face up, bullets shoot from the waist up f**, k**ed my brother, he was 17 Put it in his head, the voices, they will never leave He watchin' over, he be tellin' me "Max, take ya time, don't rush" if b**hes hit me with the p**y, I'm a f** it Owww [Chorus:] I got a 50 of some piffy and the sour linger in my soul (Sour linger in my clothes) I was riding in the bucket and was riding in the droptop Rove I'm still up to whippin' now and then We got the power, Sylar poppin' on the stove (It's poppin' on the stove) And I'm blowin' a dub, duu-uub, dub