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Á¦¸ñ: My Sub (Pt. 2 The Jackin')
°¡¼ö: Big K.R.I.T.

I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)

I still live in my trunk and I could¡¯ve take pop, my real cha chop on my bass line

(Nigga wut?)
Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)

Yo cuz I¡¯m back again, old school and I¡¯m backin¡¯ out
Cuz the boss still rep that, grip that
Hit the bass and I¡¯m actin¡¯ out
On the after bath you stackin¡¯ clouds
Shoppin¡¯ what they ask about
In the parkin¡¯ lot deep when the whole world sleep
All night in my seat ¡®til I¡¯m passin¡¯ out
Gotta keep my eyes open cuz I hear that fire scopin¡¯
From the car with the pants off and the cha cha belt so I drive slowly
Fuckin¡¯ bangin¡¯ a bad wood like a left shoe, with the lights, we go ten
Stopped at the gas station for a package shift
I found trinkets of purple mint just to freshen up
Tried to say she can¡¯t afford
But we gotta make a move cuz it¡¯s after 2
And her man is the type of bull, she fightin¡¯ ¡®im but I ain¡¯t though
Now she wonder what she came for
But I ain¡¯t trippin¡¯ no place, I ain¡¯t even gonna flip
Over none a nigga bitch, move over to the next

I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)

I still live in my trunk and I could¡¯ve take pop, my real cha chop on my bass line

(Nigga wut?)
Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)

I still got my sub hoe

Jammin¡¯ on that drawer flow
King Kong¡¯s in my trunk, in a fight with thumb, better lick my sore throat
Shorty in the front seat but see that can¡¯t hide full
She ain¡¯t worried ¡®bout her man no more
Hell, hell not a jiddy hoe that may never slam no doors
I thought I saw some light but I¡¯m trippin¡¯
I got a birthday riffle, I miss it
I hear the super 8 cuz she super late and she know the way and I did
All in my view, have no feel, says she wanna fuck with me
Well, I told ¡®er that¡¯s all good while she broke my wood but a pimp don¡¯t fuck her booty
She left to answer her phone, I swear it¡¯s 3 in the morn¡¯
Like who could that be, she looked at me like he won¡¯t leave me alone
But it¡¯s a damn shame, he don¡¯t know my name and I ain¡¯t got no time to choke throats
At least just get in room and do what we do and be about your thing until 4

I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)

I still live in my trunk and I could¡¯ve take pop, my real cha chop on my bass line

(Nigga wut?)
Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I¡¯m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)

I still got my sub hoe

Yo Shawty, just lock my door and get out
Alright baby, I got you
Aye Wiley, what¡¯s cookin¡¯ boy?
You always on this phone
Wiley, I¡¯m just right across the street from where you livin¡¯ boy
¡¦ don¡¯t worry about it man
For real, I got you
Aye aye hold on
Boom, motherfucker
¡¦

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