Master P - I Need Dubs lyrics

rate me

When I'm alone in my car, I'm thinkin about Ms. Lorenzo

My girl Enkei, Sprewell

Giovanna, Daytons, Momos, Diablos

And my girl Asanti

I need dubs, when I ride to the club

Cruisin with my girls even rollin with thugs

I need dubs, 22's, 24's

Shinin in the hood I'm the king of the car shows

Dubs, when I ride to the club

Cruisin with my girls even rollin with thugs

I need dubs, 22's, 24's

Shinin in the hood I'm the king of the car shows

I see it I buy it, you need it I got it

I could transform a car 'til a Halle Berry by demand

Regular wheels, I bend 'em don't stand up

I'm the first one to put Sprewells on a Phantom

Girls see me and scream, I'm reppin Orleans

I got cars baby Flex ain't never seen

Xzibit in the game but he can't "Pimp My Ride"

I got everythang flipped from the in to the outside

Them Lambord golds 50 talkin about

I had 'em on the Cutlass back before I bought me a house

I put ice on my grill just to hurt them haters

27 dipped in chrome for the Escalades

Put candy on the body so it glow in the dark

Put light on my rims for at night when they walk

Can't roll like no scrub, man on no hubs

Ghetto Bill up in here, y'all know whassup

From the streets to the pen, you know these soldiers gon' win

When they see me on TV say he did it again

From his shoes to his clothes, he's ballin outta control

From the Bentley to the Beemer to the Hummer with six golds

But wodie don't stunt, make them six-fo's jump

Like Reebok pumps, P. Miller amp's in the trunk

Louis Vuitton Ferrari 360 is so clean

Asanti rims, that really bling bling

And girls trip when they get in the ride

I got the CL5 steering wheel on the other side

And I'm gangsta man, what you thankin man?

Shorty wanna roll cause I'm on them twankies man

Now I know I'm kinda young but I keep my dubs clean

Nicknamed my rims Demi cause they older than me

At the age of 15 man, doin big thangs man

Don't hate dawg, cause you ain't me man

Some say I'm ballin cause my chrome stay crawlin

Took the Phantom for a ride, now they say I'm nightcrawlin

Never get hongry cause I keep them deep dishes

The peoples just ahhh, then they take pictures

My Hummer sit clean on them Shaq's minus eight

White gold and purple just like them old days

Now it's kinda crazy cause Mercedes get me jealous

Range want Asanti's, but they can't have it

All for Lexus, my baby, my boo

If I ever need help I just scream HOOTIE HOO

My P. Miller speakers match my P. Miller sneakers

The ones on my feet and the ones on my Beemer