S/Sam Lachow/Gary Payton ft. Skylar Swenson & B Skeez
[Verse 1: Sam Lachow] Live like a prince, throw parties like kids, crash parties like Vince Ya know I beatbox the drums with no MIDI, yo I made the beat and I directed the video Wam bam whaddup Gab, get knocked out British Toms over yellin’ get the fuck up lad In a minute all the women’ll fill up on all the liquor And we chillin’ in the middle of a penthouse pad Let’s have a picnic In the park with some bitches Ladies get your dresses everybody come finish Fuckin’ [?], what’s up Seattle city? Who all up in the town man I just touched down And they be like “Do you understand what he say?” Sam come different like ham and green eggs Roll a fatty I’ll pass it to Gabby who goes “Blicky blicky blaow, what’s happenin’ Lachow?”
[Chorus: Sam Lachow] Dubs I got dubs on deck You know I’m on, know I’m on Dubs on deck Du, dubs I got dubs on deck You know I’m on, know I’m on Dubs on deck
[Chorus: B Skeez] I got dubs I got dubs on deck Twenty on my wrist, twenty, twenty on my neck I got dubs I got dubs on deck Gary Payton in my po Gary Payton in my pocket
[Verse 2: Sam Lachow] I got my gangster friends, I got my hipster friends I got my Valley Hood friends that’ll lick ya friends I got my Ivy League homies and my pothead homies And I got a couple cliques o’ bitches I got my guido friends and my amigo friends I tell ya me and my friends don’t wanna be yo friends I know some funny-ass hippies and some sexy-ass bitties And we all knockin’ on ya front door, wassup I’m fuckin’ gangster Damn, I think I learned that shit from Snoop And I learned how to pimp by bumpin’ that Mac Dre I demand some respect and I’m not listenin’ to you Ya dropped ya first mixtape, I’ve been rappin’ since fifth grade Rappin’ ‘bout the money well seein’ what money brings Laughin’ at the funny rappers doin’ funny things Laughin’ at the funny, laughin’ at the funny rappers doin’ Laughin’ at the funny rappers doin’ funny things
[Chorus: Sam Lachow] Dubs I got dubs on deck You know I’m on, know I’m on Dubs on deck Du, dubs I got dubs on deck You know I’m on, know I’m on Dubs on deck
[Chorus: B Skeez] I got dubs I got dubs on deck Twenty on my wrist, twenty, twenty on my neck I got dubs I got dubs on deck Gary Payton in my po Gary Payton in my pocket
[Verse 3: Skylar Swenson] [?] chillin’ let me tell you why I’m winnin’, kid Shoulda been doin’ this from the beginning Now I stopped smokin’ weed and I stopped fuckin’ bitches Started smokin’ hash started fuckin’ real women Now every time I wake up it’s green eggs and swag Just ‘lax, ain’t no swisher sweets in my bag Skeezy and Yeezy got the key in hash Catch me in the CD with some Heem in my dash Back to the homie’s house, lowkey smokin’ out Ya know me, glass on glass is what I’m holdin’ out Liquor stoke Hennessey Pop the cork, pour a cup Hold it in, blow it out Break it down, roll it up Okay, here’s what I’d like to do Chill back smokin’ sippin’ on a microbrew When this shit pops off I’ll watch a fight or two Until the boys come through like “Woo! Woo!”
[Chorus: Sam Lachow] Dubs I got dubs on deck You know I’m on, know I’m on Dubs on deck Du, dubs I got dubs on deck You know I’m on, know I’m on Dubs on deck
[Chorus: B Skeez] I got dubs I got dubs on deck Twenty on my wrist, twenty, twenty on my neck I got dubs I got dubs on deck Gary Payton in my po Gary Payton in my pocketTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
