Cuban Doll – Subs lyrics

[Intro: Cuban Doll]
Aye..Yea

[Hook: Cuban Doll]
I might not catch all them slugs but I will get ya
Pull that nine out that stash some will hit ya
Shoutout real bitches and shoutout real niggas
You a fake? Wouldn’t know, I can’t deal with ya
Bitches still share a room with they lil sister
Mad cause my money long and I’m real gifted
A couple bands off rap I can’t deal with ya
They all the time god gone deal with ya

[Verse 1: Cuban Doll]
Aye
I don’t fuck with these hoes or these lil niggas
You just lost all your pros and you still trippin
You in your feelings about a nigga and ion feel these niggas
Bitch I’m from Texas be In Memphis will some real killers
Tell me what they talking about
Heard them hoes was falling out
When I was down I couldn’t call you, but you calling now
I’m up, bitch they talking now
I just made so much fucking money I can’t talk about it bitch
That money know I’m all about it
Can’t play with they feelings no, im a dog about it
You ain’t getting money you just talk about it
It’s a different You in the same outfit

[Hook: Cuban Doll]
I might not catch all them slugs but I will get ya
Pull that nine out that stash some will hit ya
Shoutout real bitches and shoutout real niggas
You a fake? Wouldn’t know, I can’t deal with ya
Bitches still share a room with they lil sister
Mad cause my money long and I’m real gifted
A couple bands off rap I can’t deal with ya
They all the time god gone deal with ya

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
Always getting to a new bag with the same hitters
I went and hopped in that mustang I couldn’t do the fixture
My bitch straight out the magazine now I got new issues
And I don’t say these hoes at all I just fuck and dismiss them
Why you on the gram lying trying start drama?
In reality you thirty staying with your mama
They say all I do is floss
Big bag, big boss
I go through it all
I’m in Dallas with a Cuban Doll

[Hook: Cuban Doll]
I might not catch all them slugs but I will get ya
Pull that nine out that stash some will hit ya
Shoutout real bitches and shoutout real niggas
You a fake? Wouldn’t know, I can’t deal with ya
Bitches still share a room with they lil sister
Mad cause my money long and I’m real gifted
A couple bands off rap I can’t deal with ya
They all the time god gone deal with ya