***** I’m from Dallas.. I rock leathers.
house or the killas, house of the g’s boyz around here creeping dub duce d’s (X4)
***** i’m from dallas i rock leathers fuck on my head flya then a fistful of damaging money leaning on a switch floating above them d with another ɴι ҍᴀs ***** blowing a sour cush sipping that oil it’s dallas texas holla em you man i ain’t got a job but all day i work 20000 on the table i let it roll on dirty ice on my neck ice on the wrist, g rock, that’s my pussy, he gon’ want my dick in the morning so I grind what’s on your plate, I get my **** what did you hear, I get rich walking the block with my oakcliff ****, she bit her underpants saying she wanted lots of crawling dub dues with her daddy zilla mothaғυ- cĸin!!!
killas house g’s boys house crawling here dub duce d’s (x4)
i stay spaced out keep your partner pinned in their place they know rock gon’ put that big dot on their face hell with the waist i walk around with my heat in my hand trying to see if each of my pants can hold 50 thousand yeah one plan i gotta have a wiked flip n for something **** they drive for a minute flipping a bit when i get it i’ll spend it like bubba buy rims so big you can’t find a rubber man i still love him k rob touch i know some cats in town with tvs on cleavers tell me people say we all bad boys smoke weed drink soda pills like y’all man knew i think a lot of bread because it’s a lot of mo wemon and a lot of mo head not to distort, it’s a lot of drama, all bad, no dads, a lot, of moms
Lyrics of Dub Duece D
Dub Duece D’s by Big Tuck and Tum Tum
***** I’m from Dallas
I think it’s ‘dub duece d’
type ‘dub duece d’ on youtube.
don’t have it.