All Dawgs Go To Heaven

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Smurff Corleone

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Who gon hold it down like me?
I'm talking 10 toes solid when it get spicy
Bust a quick play take my bitch out to niceys
With a coke bottle shape swear my bitch in nicest

If you ain't got at least a 7
You can't slide on lil cheddar
I keep a lady & a tramp
All dogs go to heaven
Been some years without my dawg & it ain't got no better
Making news around the city got me feeling like im Tevin

Meet here pull there I gotta regulate
Working off a few pounds like the heavyweights

If it ain't TTB then aint gon see me
Nigga sliming out they kin keep em at a arm's length
Treat the glock like a sling Keep it in a arms reach
Yea I'm a student of the game but If you reach then i teach
Say she Saved by the bell lets shoot a porn like screech
Then I kick her out the house babygirl got impeached

I be blowing money fast over east like I'm meech
Laying fire in the booth yea I'm tied in with geech
Got em both on the balls yall can share 1 each
Soon as they hit the jack I'm hit the road bitch peace

Like kp & eveyi tell the plays swing my way
Like late nights at dennys I get busy on a friday
Might buy a billboard cuz I'm known on that highway
I got on my shit straight now niggas looking at me sideways

Way before Twitter I was a trending topic
I'm tryna get it everyday I ain't never stopping

OG passed me the torch like brady to mahones
This shit was trial & error got it right & now I'm on
Nigga swear he hustlin but he slime in every song
If yo credit fucked up who you gon hit for a loan?

I got it on my own & I'm dripped out in Vlone
Just blessed babygirl now I'm on the way home
It got dark kinda quick left 5000 on the phone
If he really tryna do it it'll be there in the moaning
Squzz it in her mouth like a sponge now it look like she foaming
Eat with the hands barbaric like Conan

I be feeling like a king my neck golden like a ticket
He did it off a loan shitd I did it off a cricket
Buy my chick fil a I been getting to the chicken
And the bills is paid I been handlin the business

Going extra for the paper told em read all about it
Ain't no limits on my line you gotta know I'm bout it bout it
Bae my fault I left a stain I let it out she was shouting
Do you really know the pain of losing track while you was counting

Yea I know you got a flame you don't gotta lie to kick
& You swear that he a lame do ya thang that's yo business
To myself like a prayer man God as my witness
Ain't no traffic in my lane iont be hanging around these niggas

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