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Bub Lyrics by S.B. Dread

2019

[Intro]

Imperial!

Mogul status shit...



[Verse 1]

Okay my baby say she love me but I need to get my paper up

I'm like I know you see me grinding

I’m just tryna make a way for us

She like I'm bout to get my masters

I don’t think that I can wait on ya

And plus my daddy got me spoiled

I don’t think that I can take a cut

Okay now that’s cool

Around me know that cash rules

The same it goes for her… Get her wet is what them stacks do

Them dollar signs? They tattooed

Just around, I’m that dude/

Allergic to that brokie shit... Get near it and it’s achoo

See where I’m from my racks blue

Marlins got that Mystique appeal

I been deep up in this game

I don’t know how a bleacher feel

Got all my niggas running plays

We looking like a FIFA field

The way I'm running to these checks a nigga need a sneaker deal...Real

[Chorus]

Bub dance... Nigga, bub dance

A young Puff... A nigga making bands

Execution I stuck to the plan

So no you can’t operate like this I’m too advanced

I’m too advanced... I’m too advanced

I’m too advanced... I’m too advanced

Cause I’m getting more bub and more bub

Yeah I’m getting more bub and more bub and more bub

See we getting more bub and more bub and more bub

Trust we getting more bub and more bub and more bub

[Verse 2]

Okay my baby say she love me but I need to get my paper up

She like I know you say you grinding...But I still don’t a way for us

And boy I'm bout to get my masters... I don’t think that I can wait on ya

And plus my daddy got me spoiled...I don’t think that I can take a cut

First off I been told you that the price is high

Money talks these other niggas type replies

Bossla niggas not the same type as I

They be getting no bub... Don’t act like you ain’t sight the wibe

Yeah I know you see it

Cause the flexin ain’t a secret

Getting payments in obscene amounts should find a way to bleep it

Hit Miami 305 and turn a condo to a Freaknik

She like why these hoes all up on me

They just want this V.I.P dick

Cracked crowns on every tag that’s the typical

I did I penthouse... Top floor for the visual

Baby come around I beat it down that’s ritual

She know that every lick that I hit something critical

[Chorus]
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About “Bub” by S.B. Dread

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