On Dubz Guerilla Maab (Ft. Lil B & Lil Head)

[Chorus]
Pull up to the club, and I'm so throwed on Dubs
Wide frame, fucking up the mode on Dubs
Candy paint, fresh out the shop on Dubs
Big six hundreds, missing tops on Dubs
Got niggas on the block, in a drop on Dubs
Hiding behind tent, trunk knock on Dubs
We gon represent the North to the South, on Dubs
When your bopper's on jocks, she get tossed on Dubs

[Dougie D]
Now what these motherfuckers really know about Dubs
I take a sip, and I flip in that candy coated bug
Showing out I'm showing in, its the daddy that they love
While the Ferrellis spinning, just like right here they on Dubs
The hoes gon bop, the tops gon drop for real
I slide to the detail shop, just to shine up my rims
I grab the remote with the Clarion, with the screens lit
When I swang by the block, little kids be like ooh he the shit
That's the way that we does it, down in the Dirty turning heads
Bubble eyed, customized, flipping that blue or that red
Niggas don't fuck with no 17's, we on 20's instead
Man you heard what I said, that's the way that we rolling until I'm dead
Up on Dubs

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