Debut by King Uub Lyrics
Lil Uub:
Tired of these niggas man
Bitch ass niggas don't want the fucking smoke boy
Lil Uub
Aye aye
I'll fuck a nigga up on God
Steal a nigga bitch on God
I'm bouta catch a lick on God
Countin all these bands on God
I fucked that nigga up on God
He was in my house on God
Kicked him in the face on God
I'm saying all this shit on God
She on her knees like she praying to God my Dick to keep
Y'all niggas is fleas
If you can not hustle then nigga stay off the streets
That nigga is whack, he claim he from Jamaica and shit I still beat his ass
You can keep searching, where ever there's smoke there's fire I'll burn you to ash
You kill and collect ,nigga I pop and reload and I kill on the set (brrr)
Your mama my hoe that means you my son nigga I'll put you to bed
This nigga done snitched to the feds
You like a bitch in a dress
My niggas will clean up the mess
That's when we smoke and forget
Im vibin to these beats
Her cantelopes a treat
Her man at home he sleep
He don't know where she be
She riding on my D
Amusement park for fiends
She sippin on the Lean
She passed out on a Z
She blow me like a gun
Go shopping when I'm done
My chopper weighs a ton
My queen is number 1
Y'all princesses is dumb
Throwing all the ones
The party jus begun
Drop the beat let's have some fun
Take my momma out to eat
A fancy dinner feast
Proverbs yeah I read
The Bible ,God Blessed me
Entitled yeah thats me
I pray for enemies
I'm blind I can not see
I'm flying over seas
I'll fuck a nigga up on God
Steal a nigga bitch on God
I'm bouta catch a lick on God
Countin all these bands on God
I fucked that nigga up on God
He was in my house on God
Kicked him in the face on God
I'm saying all this shit on God
Tired of these niggas man
Bitch ass niggas don't want the fucking smoke boy
Lil Uub
Aye aye
I'll fuck a nigga up on God
Steal a nigga bitch on God
I'm bouta catch a lick on God
Countin all these bands on God
I fucked that nigga up on God
He was in my house on God
Kicked him in the face on God
I'm saying all this shit on God
She on her knees like she praying to God my Dick to keep
Y'all niggas is fleas
If you can not hustle then nigga stay off the streets
That nigga is whack, he claim he from Jamaica and shit I still beat his ass
You can keep searching, where ever there's smoke there's fire I'll burn you to ash
You kill and collect ,nigga I pop and reload and I kill on the set (brrr)
Your mama my hoe that means you my son nigga I'll put you to bed
This nigga done snitched to the feds
You like a bitch in a dress
My niggas will clean up the mess
That's when we smoke and forget
Im vibin to these beats
Her cantelopes a treat
Her man at home he sleep
He don't know where she be
She riding on my D
Amusement park for fiends
She sippin on the Lean
She passed out on a Z
She blow me like a gun
Go shopping when I'm done
My chopper weighs a ton
My queen is number 1
Y'all princesses is dumb
Throwing all the ones
The party jus begun
Drop the beat let's have some fun
Take my momma out to eat
A fancy dinner feast
Proverbs yeah I read
The Bible ,God Blessed me
Entitled yeah thats me
I pray for enemies
I'm blind I can not see
I'm flying over seas
I'll fuck a nigga up on God
Steal a nigga bitch on God
I'm bouta catch a lick on God
Countin all these bands on God
I fucked that nigga up on God
He was in my house on God
Kicked him in the face on God
I'm saying all this shit on God