Lyrics:
We don't count the money on this side, we just wave
Probably walkin' with a hundred thou on (yay)
With a funny nose, couldn't clown on me
Niggas
Dog's in the house, bitch!
She's a punk-ass bitch, hoe, tramp and a slut
Took her to the hotel just to fuck
Last night she licked all on my balls
she let me
If she ready
Then let's get it
Hit her with the moves and I know she won't forget it
Who you kiddin, I'm dog on that mother fuckin' kitten
likin' when we caught you by the bodega
First my niggas be on it, 40, they keepin' them low signs
Movin' them dogs like a ghost sign Masked up when we
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
pig snot nose
You think you're hot shit cause you're in heat
Well, bitch, if you're solar, then I'm your polar opposite, dog
Cause I'm colder than
to go
Me and the Devil was walkin' side by side
Me and the Devil, whoooo
Was walkin' side by side
And I'm going to beat my woman
Until I get satisfied
got your back
I don't wanna see you get played by no hood rat
Bow Wow: Dog, she ain't no Hoodrat.
Watch how you talk about her
When it come
get played by no hoodrat
Dog, she ain't no Hoodrat
Watch how you talk about her
When it come to lil' Mama
Man I get down for her
I know I shouldn't
got your back
I don't wanna see you get played by no hood rat
Dog, she ain't no Hoodrat.
Watch how you talk about her
When it come to lil' Mama.
thirty workers just to stash the 'low
(Brrt, damn)
(Shit, fuck, look, yeah)
(ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, you know what the fuck goin' on)
(Walk in,
I been walkin' on this water, bone dry, hard times
R.I.P. baby, my phone died, but don't cry
Heaven's gates was closed, I went to Hell, there was
it comes to the paper we chasin'
Homey I stay with some,
When you walkin' in the presence of hustlers
When the whips come out, you know just what
check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change
bud
Double barrel, Elmer Fud'em
Make em look like what the fuck
Walk this shit just like a breeze
My walk-in cold look how they freeze
My walk-in
y'all, there was money on the table with the bricks
I was walkin' to the bathroom to take a shit
Then I heard my dogs barkin', there's some noise by
ladies walkin' by
They want some pictures and shit
So I figured I'd get up and
Give 'em something to wild about
Living my best life
That's what this smile
shit
Nigga, this shit Bread Gang, the Loaf Boyz finna take over the industry
Walkin' through the airport with seventeen thousand, the police ain't
She's so dangerous
That girl is so dangerous
That girl is a bad girl, yeah
Whoa! And yeah, that's her
The big dog tryna get her little kitty to purr
nuts to pit bulls
And plan more business
Got sluts on leashes walkin on all fours
Have 'em eatin from dog
Bowls pettin' they heads
Cause they love playin
She's so dangerous
That girl is so dangerous
That girl is a bad girl, yeah
Whoa! And yeah, that's her
The big dog tryna get her little kitty to purr
I'm walkin' down the corridor
Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital
I'm gonna make it to the end
I'm gonna smoke a cigarette, the cigarette is
myself
Servin' half blind, they don't know how that felt
Servin' no peripheral, they don't know how that felt
Stuffin' grams, dog, don't know how that
I gotta blast, I got my dogs, they barkin' like Goddard we gone
Movin' so fast, I'm passin' by mars, I feel like I'm Baby Pluto
Up in the Milky Way,
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