Lyrics:
a mad dog's moving in
She warned me once, she warned me twice
But I don't take no one's advice
So scratch it on over (move it on over)
Shake it
You're so nasty
That's why you're stairin'
When you walk like pass me
Bitch, now you're lookin' back
All dogs must chase the cat
So here I come, I
doody
They call me a dog got my head in the booty
AT&T with the rollover
You a lil' Yorkshire you got lil' combover
Dogs in this bitch playing poker
I'm
you called a sack boy
Might do me a free show, send the money straight to me
No I ain't never met the nigga, I just like to keep it G
Y'all niggas be
me back, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy
I don't leave the crib, unless it's for a bag, boy
Can't collab on shit, unless
the fat coochie
You know I paddywhack the cat, paddywhack the cat
Give her two thumbs up 'cause she keep me comin' back
If she please me, ride it like
the fat coochie
You know I paddywhack the cat, paddywhack the cat
Give her two thumbs up 'cause she keep me comin' back
If she please me, ride it like
I don't like them and they don't like me either
See a copper, tell 'em suck on my beaver
Wearing a badge? You an underachiever
And it's un-Australian
Count racks by the 50’s you with me or not?
Got no time for no iffy’s sticky situations
Cuz I been in the lab
I’m a dog in the basement
Sack tap for
ain't some
Niggas get their cash, and some can't
Short Dog on the mic, watch me gank this bitch
All that shit you doing, boy you can't get rich
But
that's my lunch
Ru-ru-run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's an honor to be robbed by Denise's only son
Yeah, give a ready baby boy, beta
a shitty scene
Why the hell you smell like a dog's ass crack
Damn, why the hell you walk around with your crack out
Nigga, you need a toe on your fat ass
just can't mack me
I'm off of Gin and Juice
Don't even introduce
If you ain't fucking back up cause I'm free to choose
I want some pussy that could
Rover, Fido, Spot...
M: A dog. Here boy!)
My girl, my girl, don't love me no how.
(M: One
D: Two
M: Three
D: Four-Six-Eight-Nine
M:
grams now that shit long gone
Delano Can you feed me Fat I need you
I don’t fuck with you
I don’t fuck with you
I don’t fuck with you
Boy you
over little dog 'cause the big dog's moving in
She's changed the lock on my front door
My door key don't fit no more
So get it on over (move it on over)
on the dash might speed
By a nigga so fast that boy Jah all in his bag duffle bags they full
Of cash dog brown bitch fat ass no Kash Doll she fucked then threw
Bars be serious
Let me talk some shit, you know I don't give a fuck
You can't fuck with me dog, point blank period
Okay, NYC to NC to SYD, let's go
the nozzle on that
K you should start prayin!
That's how we on it!
I don't wanna waste time talkin to fellas
Who run up on me talkin that bullshit
Instead I
boy, boy, he need to understand
I'm tryin' let 'em live boy, boy, this is real ya' understand?
You need to stop playin' with me like that boy, boy
you,
but don't you see, i mean,
it's a fact that by through your behaviour,
i think it's okay, but for a lot of people,
through your behaviour, to get
wherever I walk
And trippy is summoning witches to flock
The sound, of cackling never forgot
You boutta get popped
Just call me the devil, surrounded by dogs
smokin' grass, leavin' all my cash for my little boy
You wouldn't understand, you don't know where I come from
hey yeah yeah
'Cause I'm a dog baby
cause a mad dog's moving in
She warned me once, she warned me twice
But I don't take no one's advice
So scratch it on over (move it on over)
Shake
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