Skub lyrics

[Intro]
(June, you're a genius)
Huh, uh, uh, uh, like, huh
Most them n*ggas pus*y, that's on everything
Tried to ignore them lame n*ggas, smokin' Mary Jane, huh
Can't be married to no b*tch, I'm blowing wedding cake
You get buried wit' them n*ggas, you get carried away
Chopper make his body separate, do it in every way (Huh)
I want a hood b*tch wit' cheese, a Jasmine Renee

[Refrain]
No, I don't want no b*tch, but I be horny though
I ain't got no time for 'em, that's why I ignore these hoes, uh
I got a lotta bands on me, what they f*ckin' fo'? Huh
But this money for this war, I'm 'bout to touch a opp, huh
AR with the drum, it's gon' cut his top, huh
They think bro a janitor the way he clutch the mop, huh
They think I'm agreein' wit' 'em how I got the yop
Uh-uh, nuh-uh, can't stop, won't stop, Skub

[Verse]
Yeah, Big Skub
Thuggin' up in public, you f*ck wit' me, I'm rude, huh
b*tch, I got suspended every time I went to school, huh
Never learned nothin' 'cause I told you cut a fool, huh
Notice I said "cut" instead of "act" because it's true, yeah
I ain't never act unless they act up in my double cup
n*ggas don't want action, b*tch I'm rackin', we a double up
b*tch, I make magic, I'll pop, watch it bubble up, Skub, huh
b*tch, don't call me nothin' else
When them apes on yo' ass, ain't no callin' for help
Once them Dracs on yo' ass, all he saw was the shells
Skuba man got the bands, they like dawg off the shelf
That's your man's, he get crashed, sending doggy to hell
I shot that b*tch through the fans, I heard all of them yells
Yo' BM got my di*k in her hands, put it all on her nails
Made that b*tch move my grams, she get all of them sales, Skub
b*tch, that's my first name
Used to hit licks for the rent when the first came
Empty out a whole hundred clip, got the worst aim
Broski hit a n*gga in his sh*t, he'll hurt lames
If I wasn't on top of my sh*t, that'll hurt game
But b*tch I been on my P's and Q's, since the first day
On God, I get to shakin' some sh*t like a earthquake
But b*tch I run my bity, I'm the man in my birthplace, Skub
Ayy, yeah, that's how you address me, huh
I been ballin', puttin' up numbers, I need me a ESPY
Yo' mama in my call log, code name "Bestie"
She gimme the script for them Perc-o-ceties
I look at that old b*tch like, "Her so sexy"
And she look at that young n*gga like I'm that one n*gga
I look at myself and know that I'm that one n*gga
Been that one n*gga
If it's up, it's stuck n*gga, Skub
Ayy, ooh, let's talk about it
I got the nickname from big daddy, on my mama
b*tch, I turn to Adam Sandler when I'm off the molly
Get to Skuba divin' every b*tch that come around me
Get to Skuba divin' every b*tch that bum around me, huh
b*tch, we supersizin' every clip that come around me, huh
n*ggas shoot for Sada, main reason they hung around me
n*gga, I'll shoot for Sada, boy, I'll bust somebody, Skub
Skuba Rube when I'm in Bompton
Really Skuba Rube wherever I'm at often, huh
Nasty Skub when I'm in that pus*y often
Wockhardt, double cup, good sauce pack, huh
Gucci jacket, one of one, it's off the rack, huh
Took a n*gga b*tch, still ain't brought her back
Off the easy, shoot the 4-5 off his hat
Order a airstrike right where her dog be at, Skub
Skuba Baby, there go Skub ass
That's what gang-gang call me wit' my bool ass
When I'm on that bullsh*t, they never turn me down, huh
They know I don't pass my 'wood, it's enough to go around, huh
And they like, Skub trippin', huh, there he go again, huh
But they move wit' him 'cause ain't no ho in them, huh
And ain't no ho in him, hm, ain't no ho in me, hm
No, ain't no ho in we, and we a blow at them, Skub
Hm, talk Skuba Steve, huh
Toughest n*gga in it, ain't no soft Skuba Steve, huh
Dawg know he shouldn't of played it raw, Skuba Steve
But it's a wrap, cause you cut that n*gga off, Skuba Steve, huh
If that boy was smart, he shouldn't have f*cked wit' you, Steve
'Cause from the start, boy, that n*gga couldn't f*ck wit' you, Steve
You ain't never need no n*gga, I see this sh*t, Skub
Know they see this sh*t too, MVP, b*tch, I'm Skub, do
[Refrain]
No, I don't want no b*tch, but I be horny though
(Huh, I ain't got no time for 'em, that's why I ignore these hoes)
Uh, I got a lot of bands on me, what they f*ckin' fo'?
(Huh, but this money for this war, I'm bout to touch a opp)
AR with the drum, it's gon' cut his top
(Huh, they think bro a janitor the way he clutch the mop)
Huh, they think I'm agreein' wit' 'em how I got the yop
Uh-uh, nuh-uh, can't stop, won't stop, Skub

[Outro]
June, you're a genius