‎crisp dubs lyrics

[Intro]
My brother P6nk walkin' down the club and he off the dru—
My brother P6nk walkin' down the club and he off the drugs
(Drugs) And he might just shoot some sh*t up
And you know that I be flexin' up the dubs
Yeah, hell yeah, crisp dubs, yeah
Hell yeah, crisp dubs
And you know that I be flexin' up the dubs, yeah
Hell yeah, crisp dubs, yeah
Hell yeah, crisp dubs
All that funny sh*t, n*gga you's a dub
Yeah, I just get the win, yea the dub
Fit all white lookin' like a dove
Bussin' all day, yeah, I'm the plug (Showin' dubs every day, loc, everyday showin' dubs, crisp dubs, every day dubs)
And you know that I be flexin' up the dubs
Yeah, hell yeah, crisp dubs
Yeah, hell yeah, crisp dubs, uh

[Verse]
My brother P6nk walkin' down the club and he off the drugs
And he might just shoot some sh*t up
And you know that I be flexin' up the dubs
Yeah, hell yeah, crisp dubs
Yeah, hell yeah, crisp dubs
All that funny sh*t, n*gga you's a dub
Yeah, I just get the win, yea the dub
Fit all white lookin' like a dove
Bussin all day, yeah, I'm the plug
[Chorus]
(Dubs, showin' dubs every day, loc, every day showin' dubs, crisp dubs, every day dubs)
Every day dubs, shoot 'em in the gut
Walkin' out the, uh, yeah, we walkin' out the, uh
We 'boutta f*ck a n*gga up
Bro shootin' sh*t, yeah, you could get hit
Walk up on that n*gga, yeah, what the f*ck? Bet
I might up the choppa, make him do frontflips, uh
I be in the trap, I be whippin' my wrist
n*ggas' b*tches and tricks 'cause I can't commit
And this real n*gga sh*t and you can't come in
And the wheels in my whip and these Forgies, I don't flip
(You disgust me)

[Refrain]
And he might just shoot some sh*t up
And he might just shoot some sh*t up
And he might just shoot some sh*t up
And he might just shoot some sh*t up
(You disgust me)

[Chorus]
(Every day showin' dubs, crisp dubs, every day dubs)
Every day dubs, shoot 'em in the gut
Walkin' out the, uh, yeah, we walkin' out the, uh, uh
We 'boutta f*ck a n*gga up
Bro shootin' sh*t, yeah, you could get hit
Walk up on that n*gga, yeah, we could f*ck his b*tch, uh
I might up the choppa, make him do frontflips, uh
I be in the trap, I be whippin' my wrist
n*ggas' b*tches and tricks cause I can't commit
And this real n*gga sh*t and you can't come in
Boy the wheels in my whip and these Forgies, I don't flip
(You disgust me)