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Yuh (feat. Lucas) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bubby
Length: 2:57
Written by: Lucas Sisneros, Ryan Kaltman




Bubby - Yuh (feat. Lucas) Lyrics




Bubby on this beat again, like just the other day
We reppin the biggest bromance, you know we'll never go away (yuh)
Just like Dorothy and Toto
Just like Kobe and Shaq
We a dynamic duo
Who's doin' dope like it's crack (yuh)
We could smoke weed, we could eat eel (yuh)
Cause if you know me, you know that's my favorite meal (yuh)
We been driving from the Ten to the Coastline
But we roll together, cause alone we're both shy

Wait I gotta take this track and spit it back again
Got the same beat, and the same team, and you know we on that pen
Got fresh green so we smoke tree
You take a hit, that ain't free
Call us Odinsons
Cause we keep that shit, low-key (yuh)
I eat food and spend cash
On weed that comes in brown bags
We pack it up and smoke that
You cough and get laughed at
Let's mix it up and switch back
To the man who writes them diss tracks
To the man that ripped his butt crack
He kills that, it's straight facts

Okay I ripped my buttcrack, I had to jump and it started bleeding (yuh)
Why the f*ck we on this, that shits gross it's f*cking creepy
At least I wasn't hiding f*ckin' mono, ya goofy goober
You almost dealt the damage to me, ya poopy pooper (yuh)
Sharin' drinks, sharin' food, sharin' more shit
Share the google doc we ain't made, Karen Dror shit (yuh)
Talkin bout math I'm doin' evens, you're doin' odds
Take the fourth verse yourself, take that shit back to namn' (yuh)

Take it back to namn, I don't know
I'm not from there
That was kinda racist but it's cool
Cause I don't care
We make up, and smoke up
Full gram cart and a rolled blunt
We show up, they know us
Get that invite for sure bruh
We go under water, smoking on that sea weed
Go to the store because you know we both need
Weed in our system like 24/7
Ryans still smoking so give him a second

Gimme just a second, gimme ten on the pen (yuh)
You and I invented sharin all our pens with our friends (yuh)
Ima toot our own horns bro, call us the nice guys
Got the whole school stoned, so high they might fly (yuh)

Yeah they might fly so call us your wingmen
We in the dispo, and we call that our kingdom
I'm on the track again, and we call that a rerun
You in this shit now, no take backs or refunds

I ain't takin it back, I'll stay here all day dawg (yuh)
Dancing around doin' dumb, shit that's the way dawg (yuh)
Hit me with another 4, then we'll switch to 2's (yuh)
This shits like a convo, it's what we were fit to do

Rapping back and forth you could call it a conversation
Never run out of weed we make it last, that's conservation
Ryan it's your turn and it's all up to you
Show em that we can rap verses of two

I'll say this shit quick and I'll pass it like a baton
Lucas show em what we do
What type of shit we be on (yuh)

That shit that we on
No one can f*ck with
I come back in
Then disappear like a magic trick

Poof where'd he go
I don't see him there's a cloud (yuh)
Ima sign off one this one, lucas make me proud (yuh)

I sit In my castle
Just like the mouse
But this isn't Disneyland
Welcome To the Dawg House
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Bubby on this beat again, like just the other day
We reppin the biggest bromance, you know we'll never go away (yuh)
Just like Dorothy and Toto
Just like Kobe and Shaq
We a dynamic duo
Who's doin' dope like it's crack (yuh)
We could smoke weed, we could eat eel (yuh)
Cause if you know me, you know that's my favorite meal (yuh)
We been driving from the Ten to the Coastline
But we roll together, cause alone we're both shy

Wait I gotta take this track and spit it back again
Got the same beat, and the same team, and you know we on that pen
Got fresh green so we smoke tree
You take a hit, that ain't free
Call us Odinsons
Cause we keep that shit, low-key (yuh)
I eat food and spend cash
On weed that comes in brown bags
We pack it up and smoke that
You cough and get laughed at
Let's mix it up and switch back
To the man who writes them diss tracks
To the man that ripped his butt crack
He kills that, it's straight facts

Okay I ripped my buttcrack, I had to jump and it started bleeding (yuh)
Why the f*ck we on this, that shits gross it's f*cking creepy
At least I wasn't hiding f*ckin' mono, ya goofy goober
You almost dealt the damage to me, ya poopy pooper (yuh)
Sharin' drinks, sharin' food, sharin' more shit
Share the google doc we ain't made, Karen Dror shit (yuh)
Talkin bout math I'm doin' evens, you're doin' odds
Take the fourth verse yourself, take that shit back to namn' (yuh)

Take it back to namn, I don't know
I'm not from there
That was kinda racist but it's cool
Cause I don't care
We make up, and smoke up
Full gram cart and a rolled blunt
We show up, they know us
Get that invite for sure bruh
We go under water, smoking on that sea weed
Go to the store because you know we both need
Weed in our system like 24/7
Ryans still smoking so give him a second

Gimme just a second, gimme ten on the pen (yuh)
You and I invented sharin all our pens with our friends (yuh)
Ima toot our own horns bro, call us the nice guys
Got the whole school stoned, so high they might fly (yuh)

Yeah they might fly so call us your wingmen
We in the dispo, and we call that our kingdom
I'm on the track again, and we call that a rerun
You in this shit now, no take backs or refunds

I ain't takin it back, I'll stay here all day dawg (yuh)
Dancing around doin' dumb, shit that's the way dawg (yuh)
Hit me with another 4, then we'll switch to 2's (yuh)
This shits like a convo, it's what we were fit to do

Rapping back and forth you could call it a conversation
Never run out of weed we make it last, that's conservation
Ryan it's your turn and it's all up to you
Show em that we can rap verses of two

I'll say this shit quick and I'll pass it like a baton
Lucas show em what we do
What type of shit we be on (yuh)

That shit that we on
No one can f*ck with
I come back in
Then disappear like a magic trick

Poof where'd he go
I don't see him there's a cloud (yuh)
Ima sign off one this one, lucas make me proud (yuh)

I sit In my castle
Just like the mouse
But this isn't Disneyland
Welcome To the Dawg House
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Writer: Lucas Sisneros, Ryan Kaltman
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