fuck nigga do this
fuck nigga do that
I ain't no a trade school
but i keep that tech
said i know you don't swallow
girl said you  wanna bet
fucked his ho last night
now the nigga upset

that ain't his ho
THAT'S MY NEW BOO!
she give me head
like i'm shampoo
I got them jokers 
but i'm no fool
I go murder on the beat
and leave no clue

yea i get the milk you buy the cow
and get alotta moo 
i shake her up
and then i drank her like some yoo hoo 
i beat the pussy like a drum
and make a lot of tunes
I passed out from the weed
that's alotta fumes

I blacked out last night
what did i use
i'm the bomb 
she wanna blow me like a short fuse
I get the pussy then i leave
that's a dive through
the girl said she ain't a freak
but who she lying to

I doing 95 
driving on the wrong side
I hit the nigga with the iron
til his bones fried
you know i'm feeling myself
feeling to live
i'm in a whole nother zone 
the first zone died 

shit talking to me 
like i'm on a lotta mushrooms
yea i fuck so much
i never get enough poon
only fuck with real niggas
never trust a damn goon
imma king imma need 
my own pyramid tomb

they say they might 
they say they may
well damn nigga i'm june
got rings on my eyes
like a tired raccoon
no it ain't my ho
but imma fuck the girl soon
hit the marvin gay and turn this bitch 
into a marvins room

that ain't yo ho
that's my lil genie
you know the pussy taste 
sum like a martini
she wouldn't even fuck you 
because your dick teeny
she pulled down my pants
and said free willy

we do the dew like mountains
and hill billies
she wanna nigga from the south
but she from west philly
I think she got some ass shots
and got some fake titties
but i ain't one to judge baby
imma still hit it

I knock boots so much
my chuck taylors got jealous
imma down south legend
let country niggas tell it
keep walking on the clouds
doctor shose i'm jelling
can't buy my way in
I give a fuck who selling

need space 
i need my own planet
kick so much ass
that I couldn't even can it
shit happened so fast
i couldn't even can't it
hate nigga need a crutch
cause he couldn't even stand it

fuck yo ho
boy dont make me have to
imma beat it from the right
imma hit the left too
boy dubb is the reason
that your girl left you
fuck the bitch like a drug
said fuck my health too

haters come 
and haters go
but its still  the same crew
years come 
and years go
but i'm still that same dude
I been sick my whole life
that's ass long flu
on my shit my whole life
that's ass long poo

that aint yo hoe
let the girl choose
cause imma fuck her from the front
and the back too 
and you can have the girl back
after i'm through
she catch a nut and show it to me
like  seafood

I make a show about my life 
and call it walking dead
these niggas talking to the cops
i call em walking fed
i'm side ways in this bitch
like i been popping meds
these niggas feeling so ashamed
they been dropping heads

i got all this pipe
hell yea i'm gone lay it
bitch i'm bout that life
i ain't even gotta say
this is five star shit
I ain even gotta rate it
i ain't on the play ground
i ain't even gone play

it ain't yo ho
she fuck the whole crew
know yo days dun pass
like fubu
and imma pro at what i do
like a guru
you with the same old shit
i'm on that new new
it ain't yo ho

MY HO By FUTURE REMIX By DUBB (Lyrics in Description)

I ain't done... just sleeping alot
-Zombie
---------- Lyrics -------------------------

hate niggas all in my zone 
bitch niggas get out of my muh fucking space
and I fell in love with the pussy
i'm addicted to the muh fucking taste
i fell in love with a flower 
i think i need me a muh fucking vase
cause then i murder go murder the beat
I might life for my muh fucking case
crazy ass migo
they call me lupe
got so much fire 
they call me soufflé
muder the beat 
like i left dna
while i'm smoking a blunt
and i'm drinking hennay
if she eat my alfredo
i call her penne
I call her my boo
cause I don't know her name
she say i'm imma dog
i call her my pet
you know i collect
cause i come with a set
call me the heat
like i'm killing the mets
niggas be hating 
cause they know i'm a treat
make it look easy 
ain't breaking a sweat
i never forgive 
and i never forget
i'm all in her throat
like i'm breaking her neck
and she all on my wood
like she building a deck
no disrespect 
but i must interject
if you say you getting money
then show me the check
look in the mirror 
real nigga reflect
so that shit you talking 
just do not effect
don't get me wrong
cause i i auto correct
know i'm talking the truth
like i'm covered in fact
and all of you roaches
be fucking with rats
bitch i'm to fly
to be fucking with nats
pulling her panties
and stretching the lace
i'm fucking yo bitch 
and i ain't leave a trace
so bitch get the fuck 
out my muh fucking face


Boy Dubb - Rich Homie - Get TF Out My Face - Remix - Lyrics in Description

Lyrics (My real name is Clarence.... actually)
---------------------------------------
i'm the only one that get the job done
Why the nigga think that he can cover from me
yea you know i got the bread
now his girlfriend says 
she wanna come and bring butter for me

oh lord
creampies in the neck
ass sitting right
got them thighs in a net
head game good 
I don't know about he sex
but the best friend fine
so i'm on to the next
i'm like oh lord
get this girl a cigarette
I know it's been a while
send your man another text
you ain't gotta lie
gone and tell him where you at
you been cuming for a while
now you picking up a check
tired of pick up trash
now she picking up the best
shooting bullet at her
now she picking up a vest
panties hit the floor 
and started fucking up her dress
took a trip downtown
got her riding the express
Like oh lord
i'm the only one that get the job done
gotta bad bitch 
keep it gutter for me
know i gotta shine
they ain't gotta work the shutter for me
0 to a hundred 
now they say they want some number from me
oh lord
still banging on the drop
I know I gotta it dripping
still slanging with a mop
murder on the pussy
think the neighbors called the cops
saying hello operator
think they shooting at the spot
it ain't no surprise
when i be aiming for the eyes
know I gotta keep it straight
i gotta her coming from the side
gave it to her long way
we ain't gotta summarize
she already know the deal
i ain't gotta advertize
I tell her what...


Boy Dubb - Drake Lil Wayne Remix Believe Me - Lyrics In Description

I have no clue of where this beat came from man.... I had it on my computer for a while and i like, you know what. But still alive, ain't dead yet....

These typos tho... brah

((Lyrics ))

see I can't let em change me
even if they'll hate me 
rolling with same crew
you know where the skates be
I'm already made 
I can't let em make me
I know you been waiting 
like they charging me late fee
nigga said he going to the top
I told him race me
boy i'm solo
you can find me where the bass be
I already ate
I'm just making sure my plate clean
niggas do you dirty 
i'm just making sure my place clean
honestly i gotta tell the truth
It's like a policy
high as fucking my definition
looking good in quality
i been on some different shit
don't come with equality
bitch i think i'm doing sum
don't come with that modesty
polish me  i gotta shine
looking like a dollar sign
smoke only exotic pine
drinking on the cheapest wine
break it down and redesign
heaven on the other line
different book a different story
can't remember other time
fucking with a rock star
you can call me ozzy
bitch i'm so cold froze ice
like my bars be
niggas fuck with me 
suicide kamkaze
heart and soul put into my music
what the cost be
make me use a tool
If i ever loose a screw
they gone make me catch a grammy
if i ever act a fucking fool
had to call the nigga mystery
I think i need a clue
I ain't even know him name
Just a temporary who
what i'm eating tho
real nigga stew
man my whole fucking click
is a like a real nigga zoo
tell em niggas i'm the shit
like a real nigga pooh
you know imma do 
what it mutha fucking do

I ain't finish tho
drop me deep off in it tho
they say imma ass
find a tail
and pin it on
bad nigga club
baddest one up in this hoe
make her put that booty up
and touch her tippy toes
make a nigga broaden
his horizon like ripped it open
snake been in my garden
I couldn't leave my fences open
looking a her body
moving in a sexy motion
never had to work for it
bet im gone get that promotion
flow is so smooth
they think i put lotion on it
i'm just to outspoken on it
writing magic jk rolling
dead man shit
I put my slogan on it
beast mode bitch 
wolverine logan on it
make me use a tool
If i ever loose a screw
they gone make me catch a grammy
if i ever act a fucking fool
had to call them nigga mystery 
cause i ain't have a clue
I ain't even know him name
Just a temporary who
what i mean tho
real nigga stew
man my whole fucking click
is a like a real nigga zoo
tell em niggas i'm the shit
man real nigga pooh
you know

Real Nigga Stew - Boy Dubb ((Lyrics in Description))

Verse on this all day beat... because why not.... really. 

All day all day....
I kind of hated this beat... but it sounded so good before i downloaded it in the song. After downloading it tho... i was like might as well. 

There's typos in the lyrics... but I don't feel like fixing em really.
Much love

((Lyrics))

no time for a break
kind of feeling like 
i'm to big for the hate
kind of feeling like
i'm to big for the lake
imma mutha fucking shark
putting gas in tank
everybody cut when its 
time for the cake
anybody getting shots
like it time for a drink
first round pick
and an all star rank
with abad lil bitch 
wanna ball park frank
and i'm still getting baked
where the pies at nigga
say they want beef
where the fries at niggas
still getting turnt 
where the side at nigga
let me crank this shit
where the drive at nigga
i'mma straight athlete
going geek on the heat
technique freak
she leak in the sheet
kill for a mill
so i meek on a creap
on real shit nigga
leave streaks on the beat
and i'm still goin hard 
on my all day shit
fucking with a ghost 
in the hallway bitch
money getting stacked
on a tall ways bitch
know i spit that fire
on some dante shit
man i'm killing this beat 
so bold with type
blunts getting rolled
like wheels on a bike
fuck that shit
like i'm going on a strike
lil john on the beat 
i was made for the hype
when the shit got dark
I was made for the night
know i'm gone shine
I was made for the light
getting so high
I was made for the flight
flow so dope
like coke no sprite
and i'm sitting at the top
of the food chain nigga
chilling with the woop
what the woo say nigga
looking for the fire 
like butane nigga
know i'm already fly
like a new plane nigga
man killing this shit with a passion 
breaking shit down
might kill em with a fraction
smoking on loud
so my weed look sum like a cactus
my girl
look sum like actress
all day i'm straight like a jacket
yea take it like taxes

Kanye West - All Day (Remix) Boy Dubb Verse ((Lyrics In Description))

Still making it work... Zombie Occupation 
Still playing around on some beats... nothing new.
The beat is Pyrex by Xavior Jordan

(lyrics)
life before the finish
death before the sentence
jumping out the grave
left my coffin for the witness
right before ending 
check my photo finish
took a second just to kill em
I ain't need a minute
popping out the skillet
pistol my lieutenant
I know she won't tell
no secrets like the fifth amendment 
I dissect the limits
I said fuck the gimmicks
I'm to busy taking chances
that ain't fucking given
i'm the fucking villain
bitch i'm on a mission
let you niggas take the bait
cause I don't do no fishing
i don't do no wishing
I pay no attention
real nigga all day
that's my definition
i'm to fucking baked
check my fucking cake
gave my bitches butterflies
and niggas stomachaches
make a couple a movies
did a double take
making love to the money
hope it ovulate
yea you know i'm on
don't need no vacation
jason stathum on the bitch
I'm working transportation
bring the fire to the booth 
and made a fire station
I could never change nigga
fuck the renovation
I can make it work 
zombie occupation
playing doctor in this bitch
I run the operation
keep a couple bitches
like they decoration
fuck em back- 
back to back it's like a compilation
leave a nigga 
dotted up it's like a constellation
you know I can take it there 
whats the destination
fuck the cops fuck the judge
and the litigation
watch me cut these niggas off
and leave the lacerations
I don't play no games 
fuck the simulations
mafia my crew
we the syndication
why they watching me
i'm under observation
with my birds and the bees 
rolling pollination
sacrificial
kill these niggas
and they fucking issue
pussy weed getting money 
that's the shit i'm into
my official niggas
hate artificial niggas
sign my name with the bullets 
don't initials nigga
haters talking shit
don't know what i been through
know i gotta eat 
act a beast 
and eat the menu
purple in my drink
red and yellow too
turned my life into a movie
good fellas 2

Boy Dubb - ZombieOccupation (Lyrics In Description)

Last track of the year from Zombie Music... 

I freestyle to this song everyday almost, so i already knew what i was going to put on it, but i wished i had time to actually think of a verse for it... even though most of this was written before i recorded, but man.
I swear i didn't even have time to do this thing man, way to frustrated with not being able to make time to record, but it is what it is...

((Lyrics)) -Typos and all...

Reporting to you live from the gutter bitch
I ain't talking nun but real zombie shit...

know i'm on them fluids
tell them niggas i been pouring it
i been underground
i'm just surprised that they ain't notice it
got so much weed 
I got a problem when rolling it
i been going big
and gotta a problem when i'm zoning it
say she want the weed
and fucked around and got a bone in it
like the way i move 
jackie chan when i am on the shit
dawson with the creek
tv showing when i flowing in
riot in the club
and hit the band and started throwing shit
pandemonium 
i bring the i bring the mutha fucking panic
smoking up the pot
fucked up all of your ceramics
zombies on the property
fucking epidemic
don't believe in me
just believe in my genetics
i'm sickest mutha fucker
got infected with the medic
right back to the future
tell them niggas where i'm headed
looking at the gold
make me take that shit for granite
test me if you want
fuck it nigga i ain't failing
now i'm paying for my sin
went in debt and started drowning
talking to the devil
say he want a hundred thousand
pussy soak and wet
turn that bitch into a fountain
say you want a verse
they had to my accountant
man i swear i'm so lost 
my best friend is a volleyball
chilling in the cut
man i'm deep need some alcohol
miley in this bitch
i just came in like a wrecking ball
turkey ass niggas
turn them niggas in the butterballs
walk into the room
niggas know they show respect
talk about their ride
nigga i'm trying to get a jet
by the way she suck the balls 
you gone need another set
by the way i'm killing pussy 
i'mma need another pet
got em loaded with 40's
need another loaded 45
i'm just wanna piece
about a quarter of a pie
eyes wide shut
and gotta patch over my other eye
gas in the blunt
I put another in the third drive
99 problems
tell em fuck it get a calculator
lost in translation
tell em fuck it get a navigator
Imma kill the messenger
TRAITOR AND THE FUCKING HATER
different color bitches in my room
i need a decorator

I watched the world
give up on me like a marriage
i went ghost inside the attic
then i came out like a savage 

I went back inside the attic
then i came out like a savage
fuck the earth
I get gone I get elevated
graduated from the top 
good and educated
got my shit together 
regulated constipated
terminators coming back to back
we keep em terminated

live the gutta dog yea yea

I just got a package in the mail yea

you can smell the weed in the air yea

I been on that brown like a bear yea


- Zombie



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