Lyrics:
pull up to our front gate with our last name
Drive up the drive and see that porch swing swangin
Dogs runnin up suns sinkin down over our place
Were
My boys they be on the block
Dacking steal, Fighting for kills
Swing bats at the bunch of dogs
Then watch us run from cops
My boys they be
mis bros
Yo quiero to papa
Give me a fucking hot dog men
Give me a fucking hot dog men
Give me a fucking hot dog men
Dog men
Manhattan swing
these ma' fuckin' rocks swing
All of my dogs live the thug life they should call us the Pac gang
Nah, all of my dogs bleed the same blood, baby, I got my
only happens never
Nah, we probably ain't gonna make it to the honeymoon suite
Settle down in a house on Beechwood Street
With a porch and a swing
some big ass balls and they don't fit in skinny pants NOPE
Before ya swing dog widen ya stance, caught a flag in the end-zone for bustin' my dance
We
Moonwaves and the clout nose
Beads swings, dogs piss upon a rose
It's only blues and whiskey
Only blues and whiskey
An aura glow of tobacco smoke
Gratuity -
of stairs
But it has no reason
Then someone shot through the tire swing
The dogs barked and bayed in the winter and spring
And the ivy that hung now
and daddy's shine
Funny how the time flies by
Middle of nowhere county fairs
Ferris Wheels, first kiss, double dog dares
Porch swings and lemonade
Texacos
swing afternoon
I can hear music from somewhere inside
The faint sound of a Hank Williams tune
I just caught the smell of a blackberry pie
On this
might fall.
Oh no... It???s too high Charlie
I still can???t reach there
Hey swing, stay put!
Hey the swing yes dog, yeah. Thanks Billy
(laughs)
a kamikaze mission
I'm Commander in Chief
You hit Obama, guess what happen to you after you swing?
Ay yo, dog shit
You play yourself you gonna get curbed
I let
know I don't mean maybe, baby
I just had to fall
And that is why I say, "Swing, you dogs!"
I don't mean maybe. I have found a new baby
So, baby,
I'm a gold mouth dog
Definition of the south
Ain't no quarters, ain't no halves,
Just some wholes in dis house
Ain't no bitch
It ain't no bed
really like most why y'all cowards
I'ma show you how to swing the chrome for real
Dog this year we goin' bring it home for real
What you want to bet
to swing the chrome for real
Dog this year we gon' bring it home for real
What you wanna bet the lama'll squash you
I been had a white fan base before
yum yum dope
And it ain't shit to swing some things
Puttin' my gauge in your throat
Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves
Ready ta pap you if we
a thing, it's the slow roll of a porch swing
It's dogs runnin' while the birds sing
It's you picking that six string
This is as good as it gets, I don't
King Killa the Bear-Jew
Bring the next punk up it's time to pay dues
I don't swing at your head, homeboy I swing through
My dog hit me up to come
smoke on the back porch swing
While the hound dog chews on a chicken wing
It's hard out here for a country boy (hell yeah)
Chugging that cold beer,
The drums are ringin with the serious tone
Ah clock this y'all, we're on the microphone
Ah MC's, you like the way we swing
Well listen close and make sure you
aint feeling this shit
On God, no way
I cannot fuck with no bitch that got zero interests
Okay
Ima swing for the fence
Call K Dog just to swing
the barnyard"
Yes, the barnyard was jumpin'
Everybody havin' their fling
Even Old MacDonald
Had to do a little kind o' swing
"Bow wow" said the dog in
all night
Everyone’s on it man, it’s looking like a dog fight
Looking like a dog fight
YEAH
Swing me around by my head cause i don’t feel right
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