Yung Sneer - Dublin Lyrics

Might fly out to Dublin
To do a show
I Need a new bitch
Cuz the last one hoe
I hit the road
With a pen and a pad
Then I hit record
I did it again
Been hustling For money
You Can't take it from me
You lookin real ugly
They Try to stuff me
But bitch I'm lebron
Yea bitch I'm god
When it comes to the flows
I really rock when It come to the shows
I really roll when it come to my Bros
I really done dropped every one Of you hoes
I really do drip when I'm dressed In these clothes
I Used go russle and tussle
But now I just stick to the hustle
I wanted a castle
A mansion will settle
They givin me amo
Like Rambo
To battle a fellow
With uh
Anger issues
He gon need some tissues
Ima have diss you
Then I'm out
Makin these bitches go two ways
Smooth so they callin me olay
Bitches be chicken like poultry
Stacking the whole weat
She want my whole meat
So neat
Callin her wind
How she blow me
Got her lil juice ass bottom
It pressed up upon me
Might fly out to Dublin
To do a show
I Need a new bitch cuz the last one hoe
I hit the road
With a pen and a pad
Then I hit record
I did it again
They gone when the time come
They surrounded house
Ima a problem
Typa shit I'm be on
Cuz I'm on one
U rat like a mouse
Got a shot gun
And a dog in the house
Wanna Start sum
Then I'm lettin him out
Put that mosberg
Ye Right in his mouth
He gon cry till it's out
Now he know what im bout
Tryna scream he gon shout
Im the one with the clout
What's the yappin about
Im be rappin and makin it happen
I planned and it and did it
Like none of you bitches
I want me some riches
Machete it gave a few stitches
At dons
Ya know I'm the don
Ya mom
I put her on ph.com
What's wrong
It just be some words in a song
Take a hit from the bong
And chill
My bars are too ill
Needed a track to just spazz and Be real
Catchy chorus
But you verses ain't there
Spendin dollars
Just to keep a career
(Shit)
Might fly out to Dublin
To do a show
I Need a new bitch cuz the last one hoe
I hit the road
With a pen and a pad
Then I hit record
I did it again
I'm lucky you not me
Cause you would just throw it Away
Sleep in everyday
And I'm doing just great
A little bit hungry
Put food on my plate
A little bit hungry
My money be late
Wait
It comin
Big thummin
My beat
Big bumpin
Ur shit
It suckin
Wait
I'm runnin
From 5
They commin
Me I
Be Jumpin
Over fences
They clearly can't catch this
I'm Reckless
Im Hidin in hedges
Like Ouija
Yo check this
I'm next bitch
Upset bitch
She wanna have sex shit
I stretch it
Elastic
She plastic
Fantastic
I love it
Might fly out to Dublin
To do a show
I Need a new bitch cuz the last one hoe
I hit the road
With a pen and a pad
Then I hit record
I did it again