Sugested Lyrics from SZA

Consideration (James Carter Remix)

1: came fluttering in from NeverlandTime can never stop

Love Galore

Travis need, I needI need, I needI need,

Ok Alright

I: Zona Man, ScHoolboy Q & Travis you

Wings

you like to believeI'm on the edgeI feel your

Teen Spirit

under my heels, I hear it breakingUnder my heels,

Teen Spirit (Remix)

50 Cent:Yea, 50I view a mind like something i can exploreA

Kiss Me More

1: Doja hug and, yes, we make loveAnd always

Awkward

passingTime, time passingYou wanted to know what the hype

Dirt

Kiss me dangerousBeen so lost without you all around meGet anxiousLead

DTM (Diamond Boy) [Apple Music Live]

no, no-no-noI've been singin' this little song from my Deluxe

Far

SZA & do I deal with rejection?I'm dealing with

Holy

I'm sick of pretendin' like I ain't holyBobby ain't got nobody

my cat is my chatterbox (моя кошка мой трепситер)

трека чувствую боль,и меня заебала эта жизньЯ хочу что-то

My Turn

don't care about what you seen in meYou were

Notice Me (Apple Music Live)

stay on my mind, I can't regret no times

Real N***as Respect It

me you need me, tell me you feel meI

Saturn Rises

(Stuck in this paradigmDon't believe in paradiseThis must be what Hell

Snooze (Acoustic)

SZA & Justin think I 1: touch

The Weekend (Demo)

you got a girlWhy you callin' me-Why you callin'

Wishes

(Verse 1)In the quiet of the nightBeneath the shimmering moonlightI send

We've prepared the official lyrics Dub Sac by SZA on rare-Lyrics.com.
The complete song text appears below.


[Part 1: Produced by Dave Free]

[Chorus]
I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
OZ in this Benzo, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
Rolling 'round like, "Fuck it," rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"

[Verse 1]
That shit weak, your bitch weak
That's too bad, my bitch bad
Smoke weed, I got plenty
Take your quarter back like McNabb
Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter
Now I got a quinceañera
Ever had a chick do it on the dick to capoeira?
Kick game like Martial Arts
Kick game like Marshall Law on Tekken
The homies got weapons
Martial Law could happen any second
Getting money, blowing digits
Only sexing sexy women
(Only sexing sexy women)
(Only sexing sexy women)
That like to do them nasty thangs
You know, I like them nasty thangs
Can't fuck with them whips and chains
I got a bitch that do, but I ain't got no gavel
Baby wanna know what's under my belt
Maybe 'cause I paid so much for the belt
Call the car service, get your ass home
But just yesterday me and Agent J
[Chorus]
I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
OZ in this Benzo, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
Rolling 'round like, "Fuck it," rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"

[Bridge]
What's happening? What's happening?
What's happening? What's happening?
What's happening? What's happening?
What's happening? What's happening?
(OZ in this Benzo, OZ in this Benzo)
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a

[Verse 2]
You're so weak, you don't know me, Soulo so low-key
In Lord, Legends, infinity, oh, God showed off inventing me
Me and K with the promoter, drop the fo' up in the sod-er
I'm unraveling Backwoods
And he's bending corners, just thought I'd warn ya
What's hatteninn?
I've been gone too long, but bitch, I'm back again
Except this time I'm owed
Had that Chevy Celebrity the same age as me
With that gram in the glove-box, that's a 2 for 15, I mean
[Chorus]
I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
OZ in this Benzo, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
Rolling 'round like, "Fuck it," rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"

[Bridge]
What's happening? What's happening?
What's happening? What's happening?
What's happening? What's happening?
What's happening? What's happening?
(OZ in this Benzo, OZ in this Benzo)
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a
(Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson n***a, just a lil' Carson n***a

[Verse 3]
You still weak, you last week
I'm next month, twist the next blunt
The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts
Now we blowing big weed, lean mixed up
N***a, don't get shit misconstrued
We gave y'all plenty time to dig our stuff
Getting women in the mood
We tell the truth up in the n***
Breaking news, breaking news
I'm enlightening like Pikachu
All I do is what you wouldn't think to do
Silk, don't you remember that vegetable
South Pole jeans, fat laces in all our shoes
A n***a turned into an oracle
Treat the damn booth like a urinal
Smoking a stogie in a terminal
I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like "Fuck it"
Paul Jeremy, Doe and me tryna match a nugget
Pass the blunt to BC, AR and AJ
King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me
[Outro]
I had a dub sac in my bucket...
Capital C!

[Part 2: Produced by Tommy Black]

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
I just might be in yo' hood
I just might be in yo' hood
I just might be in yo' hood
I just might be in yo' hood

[Interlude: A-Mack (over Ab-Soul)]
Fuck outta here, man, you dumb ass n***as! You n***as are silly
Out here tryin' to look cute and shit man. Quit playing. This is serious bruh, n***as wanna come talk to me about all this dumb shit; a n***a ain't tryna hear that man. I'ma come clean bruh, go sit down with all that my n***a. This shit's over here from the grass... (?) We gon' handle it, how handle it my n***a straight like that, bruh. Eh, n***as out here look silly, my n***a. Like bruh, if you don't know me, look at my fucking Twitter, my n***a. It's your boy A-Mack out here man, Zanzilla, slapping n***as and bitches for fun, straight like that

[Verse 4: Punch]
N***as chased my uncle there
Through God's grace, the gun jammed
I found comfort in this pleasure
Meaning I slept the best through gun sounds
These Days it's a little different
Between me and my past, I put a little distance
Egyptian cotton, thread count vicious
Started as a dream, manifest into little Kendrick
Now everybody feel it
Even n***as who didn't know, they try to forget it!
Selective amnesia, that's an Oxymoron, These Days
N***as ask about pressure
I grew up watching freebase literally eat the face of my hood
So basically I beat the case, I vanished but left a trace
Just in case a n***a gotta go back
Yeah, it's not for games if I say that

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & SZA]
I just might be in yo' hood
I just might be in yo' hood
I just might be in yo' hood
I just might be in yo' hood

FAQ: Dub Sac by SZA

Q. Who sings Dub Sac

A. The hit track Dub Sac is performed by Esm SZA

Q. Who wrote the lyrics for Dub Sac

A. All lyrics are written by SZA

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