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[Verse 1 : Turtle]
See I been puttin’ down for my team
That logo on my jersey
Bulletproof up on my pockets
[?] harmless
They can’t guard us, they starvin’
In other words they garbage
And we stay around that green like [?]
First you break it down and roll it up, break it down and roll it up
B-O-Dub we get in the club
These niggas hate but they throw it up
When they see us, on TV, wish they be us
Fuck you genie like my weed green [?]
And [?] bad as demon
I can fake it, I can call it
What’s your definition of ballin’
Cause we [?]
Countin’ stack and then we throw it
[?]
Let’s get it
[Hook : Turtle]
B-O-Dub more than a music ho
B-O-Dub more than a movement ho
B-O-Dub more than you should roll
B-O-Dub on a scene, niggas hate but we love it
B-O-Dub more than a music ho
B-O-Dub more than a movement ho
B-O-Dub more than you should roll
B-O-Dub on the map, niggas hate but we love it
[Verse 2 : B-Nice]
Man I told ’em boy it’s BOW BOW BOW !
[?] shake some for freaky
[?]
And if you tryin’ to keep with us please don’t come in less than 3
And you smokin’ that’s cool cause G good [?] for that tree
Man I be pimkie and tumbin’, yeah I’m just hangin loose
And I’mma [?] your girl she stress on how much she loves me
She knows it’s Brodies Over Wodies so you never above me
What’s your reason to hate ? I’mma write down a list
Then I’mma go to the bathroom and toilet paper that dish
Rock star mine say, somebody give me a jacket
And put some zippers on that thang and get this thriller in action
She look and wait to it happen and you know who is next
Before I get to my car I’m already gettin’ a text
That’s that sound of the best and you won’t understand
While we stand on our couches with money cups on our hands
Let’s go
[Hook : Turtle]
[Verse 3 : Oktane]
Look
[?] with my girl and she probably not gon’ take it (wow)
Beef with that B-O-Dub and you’ll probably not gon’ make it (true)
You already know of my name so I’m probably not gon’ say it
Who I am kidding boy it’s Oktane go tell yo mama I made it
I’m that reason you beezy is dancin’ all on that side
Cause it’s bottles it’s women and family all on this side
Boy I come through in that ride yeah I gotta lot to do so bye bye
And I gotta lot of racks to blow and they fly
And if you need J-Jack [?] on that guy
[?] on your brain boy you know that I spit
[?] dreads under the hat and gold on my wirst
Uhh, [?] I’m blowin’ my chip
And yeah you do it boy you do it but you don’t do it like this
Cause uh, O girl is your wife ? Oh, well O girl is my woadie
And Turtle and B-Nice oh, them two is my broadies
Fall back with them handshakes I don’t like you you don’t know me
And your girl really my fan cause she just spin around and she blow me
Wassup
[Hook : Turtle]
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