RBZ - S.ubWOOFer lyrics

Hear me round the block know the subs go WOOF! Chewi on the track Trick I'm never lookin back Never rest I progress Aggressive flow you know that You could chat like you'd match Any style I can rap But the facts that you lack and My surface isn't scratched On a level where you'd quit That's why you talk sh** With a pair of loose lips To match them loose lips b**h you p**y, no need looking For a f**in' vibrator Cause im ridin' round the town Getting grilled by all the haters Speakers blow, they don't know So they all turning heads Like where that comin' from? Im goin' dumb and deaf Turn it down it's too loud Like the kush from chon and ben If it ain't chronic it's the dro Let ‘em know blow it again like [Hook] Hear me round the block know the subs go WOOF See me comin' through black on black lr2 The color schemes clean match my style in the booth Blackout blasted plastered juiced Take a number and a seat this the DMV We gon' be here for a minute, b**h I'm never gon' leave Rep hard like my squad PLCP Put it up, in the air, if you f**in' with me And if not flip the bird that's just fuel for my work Do it slight do it light but my drink is always right Face a fifth of fireball by the end of the night Sip some Woodford Reserve ba** bumps while I swerve Like I'm tippin' trick you trippin' if you thinkin' Ima fall Steady risin, yep I'm climbing no ceilings floors or walls I am in outer space bout to make the stars shake Vibed out to the ba** cause I keep the knob cranked [Hook] Goin' right back in like I just got kicked out Any ipod pluggin' in, know my subs gon' kick out If you in the backseat you gon' need to watch your head Just might make your ears bleed and leave you unconscious sh** don't wana ride with me? (nah) I really can't blame ya' (i can't) It's a liability the way my speakers be bangin' (bang bang) Ima beast on the beat, so I need that sh** loud (grrrr) Say its obnoxious I guess I'm just that proud (ha!) So when I come round where you stay There ain't nothing to say (hush) I won't hear you anyway Save if for another day When I'm far from my car That I push to start Got the system off the chart And I whip so hard [Hook] Bet they thinking I'm a dealer How else could he get them wheels huh? To them a**es I say chill bruh Ain't a pusher never will I'm just a Rich brat, skin kit-kat That kick raps, and the sh**s crack So get back fore you get smacked For talkin' that sh** when I rip the track Wooo! true chew