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2 Rubbas - Pirates (feat. BP) Lyrics
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F*ck it up, Rubbas
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Her pussy wet I had to eat it up
I make a mess im not gone clean it up
Im in that porsche I had to speed it up (Skrt skrt)
I gave her a perky and told her dont throw it up
Im peter piper I picked all the baddest bitches (Baddest bitches)
Im balling like a mother f*cking Maverick nigga (Like a Maverick)
I shot him 21 times cuz im a savage nigga (Savage nigga)
Im banging green I thought I was some cabbage nigga
I like it (I like it)
I buy it (I buy it)
The cars (The cars)
Got nitrous (Got nitrous)
Im speeding (Im speeding)
Im racing (Im racing)
I floored it (I floored it)
Impatient (Impatient)
Im drippin (im drippin)
You see it (you see it)
The wrist (the wrist)
Aquafina(Aquafina)
The stove (The stove)
Is steamin (Is steamin'
Dont touch it (Dont touch it)
I mean it (I mean it)
I dont wanna talk come on get to it (To it)
I touched on her thighs her panties ruined (Ruined)
Body is filled up with purple fluids
2 bitches, 2 chains, 2 rubbas
Lets go!
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
My homie got the gas I call him Octane
Bust on her head and let it sit I call her migraine
My pockets they fat just like I do stock exchange
Put a dollar on your head and get it arranged
Since a youngin i knew that this shit was destined
I only like you cuz I have to like a step-son
Im with 2 Rubbas we got 2 bitches but we dont got none
She asked me what BP stood for I left her guessing...
Gonorrhea bitch the way we clappin
And that chopper be talking just like closed captions
I throw it deep and she catch it call her Fitzpatrick
She squirted when I hit and didn't flip your mattress
(Thats so disrespectful)
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Imma mother f*cking pirate
BP and 2 Rubbas
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English

F*ck it up, Rubbas
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Her pussy wet I had to eat it up
I make a mess im not gone clean it up
Im in that porsche I had to speed it up (Skrt skrt)
I gave her a perky and told her dont throw it up
Im peter piper I picked all the baddest bitches (Baddest bitches)
Im balling like a mother f*cking Maverick nigga (Like a Maverick)
I shot him 21 times cuz im a savage nigga (Savage nigga)
Im banging green I thought I was some cabbage nigga
I like it (I like it)
I buy it (I buy it)
The cars (The cars)
Got nitrous (Got nitrous)
Im speeding (Im speeding)
Im racing (Im racing)
I floored it (I floored it)
Impatient (Impatient)
Im drippin (im drippin)
You see it (you see it)
The wrist (the wrist)
Aquafina(Aquafina)
The stove (The stove)
Is steamin (Is steamin'
Dont touch it (Dont touch it)
I mean it (I mean it)
I dont wanna talk come on get to it (To it)
I touched on her thighs her panties ruined (Ruined)
Body is filled up with purple fluids
2 bitches, 2 chains, 2 rubbas
Lets go!
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
My homie got the gas I call him Octane
Bust on her head and let it sit I call her migraine
My pockets they fat just like I do stock exchange
Put a dollar on your head and get it arranged
Since a youngin i knew that this shit was destined
I only like you cuz I have to like a step-son
Im with 2 Rubbas we got 2 bitches but we dont got none
She asked me what BP stood for I left her guessing...
Gonorrhea bitch the way we clappin
And that chopper be talking just like closed captions
I throw it deep and she catch it call her Fitzpatrick
She squirted when I hit and didn't flip your mattress
(Thats so disrespectful)
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Yes baby, these are real diamonds
Wrist so cold, ill change the climate
Glock on the side thats my sidekick
Gold chain, gold teeth, Pirate
Imma mother f*cking pirate
BP and 2 Rubbas
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Writer: DeSean Wright, Howard Warner III
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2 Rubbas Pirates (feat. BP) Video


Performed By: 2 Rubbas
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: DeSean Wright, Howard Warner III

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