DUBLIN

Lyrics
[Hook: SWAVAY & NASAAN] Okay, this just how I'm comin' When I pull up, get to dumpin' Hoes keep comin' 'cause I'm jumpin' I turned nothin' into somethin' I put hunnids on her stomach We was bummin' in the bucket I turned nothin' into somethin' Got it jumpin' from the dungeon I put dick all in her stomach Told her friends and them she love it AR-15 out in public 'Cause my mouth and necklace flooded At the London, tea and crumpets I'm up, hunnids do no bluffin' I turned nothin' into somethin' Got it jumpin' from the dungeon [Verse 1: SWAVAY] I'ma fly her out to Dublin 'cause I love the way she suck it Way she fuckin', I'ma buy her nail salon Nigga, fuck it Fuck the budget, I still owe a couple hunnid to Rеpublic I said fuck it, I'ma cuff it If she let me hit in public Pussy nigga, hе was buggin' I can't wait to catch in public I might blick and get to clutchin' Caught his mama at the Publix Shit, I might just go Pharrell Way these diamonds get to krumpin' I got speed from here to London I turned nothin' into somethin' [Verse 2: NASAAN] I'm a doer, you's a dreamer Wrapped this mortgage 'round my finger I'ma crash out 'bout lil' Tiva Set this bitch off like Latifah Had no credit, bought the Bimmer Used to punch and swipe the VISA Niggas green, my check is greener Said it's smoke, signed Khalifa My niggas ride with a stick, Sabrina I got a mop chop ready to cleanup I'm gettin' cake, cake like Tina Dawg in the 6 pourin' fours in 2 liter Call up Kiesha, she's a eater Chain on fi-, nah, Aquafina Wore my heater like a beeper Doing 80, baby, keep up [Hook: SWAVAY & NASAAN] Okay, this just how I'm comin' When I pull up, get to dumpin' Hoes keep comin' 'cause I'm jumpin' I turned nothin' into somethin' I put hunnids on her stomach We was bummin' in the bucket I turned nothin' into somethin' Got it jumpin' from the dungeon I put dick all in her stomach Told her friends and them she love it AR-15 out in public 'Cause my mouth and necklace flooded At the London, tea and crumpets I'm up, hunnids do no bluffin' I turned nothin' into somethin' Got it jumpin' from the dungeon [Verse 2: Ben Reilly] Keep a nine tucked in my jeans I can't function in the function Pockets chubby, wallet obese Wildin' with B's, cuddle my green Got 'bout a hunnid contracts on me (Let's go) Lookin' like I run Sony (Let's go) Pop, my product OD (Baby) Do it like ramen, top me (Let's go) She want the addy, my bitch at the crib I told, "I'm homeless bro!" (I did) Whole camp rockin' off dimes and nicks My dawg's a Jonas bro, hey (He is) I'm from the town, lil' bro My corner stone's the corner store My neck and wrists on waffle cone My oldest stones the coldest stones [Hook: SWAVAY & NASAAN] Okay, this just how I'm comin' When I pull up, get to dumpin' Hoes keep comin' 'cause I'm jumpin' I turned nothin' into somethin' I put hunnids on her stomach We was bummin' in the bucket I turned nothin' into somethin' Got it jumpin' from the dungeon I put dick all in her stomach Told her friends and them she love it AR-15 out in public 'Cause my mouth and necklace flooded At the London, tea and crumpets I'm up, hunnids do no bluffin' I turned nothin' into somethin' Got it jumpin' from the dungeon
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Credits
- Writers
- SWAVAY
- Jerms (Producer)
- Bangs (Producer)
- Snapz
- NASAAN
- Ben Reilly