Dub Nation

Rossaford Bennett Ii , Junior Beatz, Nick , SauceGod

Fuck Junior, even though I′m II
I wish I can fuck every bitch with my female erection
Tell a bitch to hop on my dick and to save the affectionKill a bitch with an Easy aids needle infection
Shook her at night
Right with a leaded pipe
Piped up then piped on his wife
I'm Peter Parker when a nigga pipe is going right
Even despite, my ED
Add an S-P, due to TV
I can′t spell, but I suffer from HIV
From b-e-d to MIT, I got my nigga D-r-i-p (yep!)
I wanna cut the fuckin' track here, but I got feats
So I'ma pass it to my Wills
And I put that on my fuckin′ will

(This album going double platinum, with no features
Ok maybe some features)

I had to come through, cause the homie Ross wanted me to
The man made a fuckin′ album for me
Cause in 2015, he said Nick I'm bout to murder this shit
And he′s a man of his word
Cause from everything I heard, he's not stoppin
Potential to make it to the top 100
And I′ma keep it runnin'
These women all want us but its not up for discussion
Hit it hard like a concussion

(Check it, double platinum lol)

Cause we really are freaks and geeks
I′m sayin we, as sayin' Jesus please
We are what we eat
And my nigga Ross is workin' down at Pizza Hut
And each of us, we wanna down piece and love
We together so you got to get a piece of us
Move wigged, we gone fuckin′ come and piece you up
But jealously meets distrust
And that makes it tough
Cause love cuts digger than a paper cut
I hate the way these women try to make us stay in relationships
Bitch I can′t fuckin' take the shit
So when I take the blade and put it in my cranium
It means that I′ma die before you be my babies mom
I sorry but there's nothing I can save you from
Your fuckin′ judgement day is coming
So bitch start running for the woods

Chillin' in the forest, sippin′ lean my nigga
The forest calm as fuck, not thinkin' bout a nigga
Just a bad ass girl with a coke bottle figures
I'm just tryna hustle hard, and crack 6 figures
Lurkin′ through the night with the finger on the trigger
Niggas gettin′ jumpy man call they ass Tigger
I sliced a white man cause he calmed me a nigga
Shoutout to my niggas cause everyday we gettin' bigger
Sauce God given′ Sauce to the weak man
Errday I'm serving′ beans to the fiends man
Workin' hard so that my niggas eat man
I′m calm all the time but don't try me man
Sauce God freeze up and be the ice man
Ice man come out and he take a nigga heads
I don't wanna take heads, I just wanna be the man
But if I gotta be the man, I′ll kill em and stuff em in the trash can

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