Dub Sac Songtext
von Black Hippy

I had a dub sack in my bucket
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Now I got a OZ in this Benz
Still rollin′ 'round like fuck it
OZ in this Benzo
Rollin' ′round like fuck it
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it


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 an eighth in a liter
Now I got a quinceanera
Ever had a chick do it on the dick to capoeira?
Kick game like martial art
Kick game like martial law
On Tekken, the homies got weapons
Martial law could happen any second
Gettin' money, blowin′ 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
Called the car service, sent your ass home
When just yesterday, me and Agent J


Had a dub sack in my bucket
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Now I got a OZ in this Benz
Still rollin′ 'round like fuck it
OZ in this Benzo
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Rollin' ′round like fuck it
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What's happenin′?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
OZ in this Benzo
OZ in this Benzo
Just a little Carson nigga
Just a little Carson nigga
Just a little Carson nigga
Just a little Carson nigga
For my niggas
Just a little Carson nigga
Just a little Carson nigga
Just a little Carson nigga
Just a little Carson nigga

You so weak, you don′t know me
Solo, so lowkey
Enlorde, legends infinity
Oh God, showed off, invented me
Me and K with the promoter
Dropped a four up in the soda
I'm unraveling Backwoods and he bending corners
Just thought I'd warn you, what′s happenin′ then?
I be gone too long, but bitch I'm back again
Except this time I′m on
Had that Chevy, celebrity
The same age as me
With a gram in the glove box
That's a two four fifteen

I mean I had a dub sack in my bucket
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Now I got a OZ in this Benz
Still rollin′ 'round like fuck it
OZ in this Benzo
Rollin' ′round like fuck it
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
Rollin′ 'round like fuck it
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What's happenin′?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What′s happenin'?
What's happenin′?
OZ in this Benzo
OZ in this Benzo

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 misconstrued
We gave y′all plenty time to do y'all stuff
Gettin′ women in the mood
We tell the truth up in the nude
Breaking news, breaking news
I'm enlightening like Pikachu
All I do is what you wouldn′t think to do
Silkk, don't you remember that Flex Fu boom?
Southpole jeans, fat laces in all our shoes
A nigga turned into an oracle
Treat the damn booth like a urinal
Smoking a stogie in the terminal
I had a dub sack in my bucket
Rollin' ′round like fuck it
Paul Jeremy, dough and me
Tryna match a nugget
Pass the blunt to BC
AR and AJ
King Rich, YM
Python P, I put that on me
I had a dub sack in my bucket