Pub Sub lyrics

by

Brezden


[Intro]
(E-E-Enrgy made this one)
Yeah
What the hell?
Huh
How the hell?
Ayy

[Chorus]
I been chasin' chicken tenders like a public sub
Eat me like a tender, treat me tender, she grub and rub
Ten toes, can't fold like a dove in doves
I got diss 'bows f*ckin' with me, b*tch, f*ck the plug
I be countin' shot, makin' hits like I'm on the cov'
I be hella high, smokin' 'za, gettin' blowed as f*ck
Baby, I got beer gut pockets, they bloated up
I'ma get that sh*t like Shedeur and hold it up

[Verse 1]
Audemar Piguеt, I asked the waiter whеre the check at
Smokin' on some 'za, and granny askin' "What the heck's that?" (What the heck?)
1017, I got it stamped, like a neck tat'
When I'm with your b*tch, it ain't no askin' where the neck at
b*tch, I got a chain so f*ckin' big, it make my neck strong (God damn)
In the booth I'm faded, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout the next song (I'm high as hell?)
She was mad as hell but she just read the f*ckin' text wrong (b*tch, what?)
She was mad as hell, she told her friends that I ain't [?] (What the hell?)
No cap, put it on God, we ain't makin' love
I'll beat your wife walls down like I'm Jason Luv (Beat her down)
Skinny motherf*cker, grab the shades and I change the buffs
I got some condoms, three-five, and a gun, I came to f*ck
[Chorus]
I been chasin' chicken tenders like a public sub
Eat me like a tender, treat me tender, she grub and rub
Ten toes, can't fold like a dove in doves
I got diss 'bows f*ckin' with me, b*tch, f*ck the plug
I be countin' shot, makin' hits like I'm on the cov'
I be hella high, smokin' 'za, gettin' blowed as f*ck
Baby, I got beer gut pockets, they bloated up
I'ma get that sh*t like Shedeur and hold it up

[Verse 2]
I be callin' plays like I'm Prime, hit the high step
2K17 on the park, grinding my rep
All about perspective, your right could be my left
sh*ttin' on your uncle, real life, you like my neph'
Boy, you like my neph', you could call me uncle like I'm Snoop Dogg
I might f*ck around and call you cold 'cause you too sloth
Six-six, standin' in the Rickies, I be too tall
He ain't hit a shot, do you see the f*ckin' hoop, dawg? (What the hell?)
Boy, you keep brickin'
Your b*tch like to MVP with the eat di*kin'
I be talkin' hot sh*t, they like, "He trippin'"
I ain't even tryna beef, only eat chicken (I don't even like the beef )
b*tch

[Chorus]
I been chasin' chicken tenders like a public sub
Eat me like a tender, treat me tender, she grub and rub
Ten toes, can't fold like a dove in doves
I got diss 'bows f*ckin' with me, b*tch, f*ck the plug
I be countin' shot, makin' hits like I'm on the cov'
I be hella high, smokin' 'za, gettin' blowed as f*ck
Baby, I got beer gut pockets, they bloated up
I'ma get that sh*t like Shedeur and hold it up
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