Lyrics:
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)
wack talkin clowns
Tip me, I'ma knock 'em all around, bust a front
With a fat blunt swinging on a vine in the homeland
I'ma tack 'em in the sound little
grab your clip and put some bullets into it
We gon' wet them bodies up
Wet them bodies up
Wet them bodies up
Don't leave them boys alive
And if you
ain't wearin' no mink coats (no mink)
I just want them boys out the hood, what you mad at me for? (What you mad at me for?)
I hope you grindin' for
I'm like, "Come on bae, wassup?"
He like, "Baby, where you at?"
I'm like, "Boy, I'm pullin' up"
Ayy, you can fold me up with my legs long
Let 'em
dogs and most dogs is nasty
I can't let a cat run past me
Watch your skirt when your walkin through the mall
'Cause I ain't nothin but a nasty dog
at
Don't switch my words boy you know I ain't say that
All them hoe games boy you know I don't play that
Niggas be bitches they all in they feelings
Six in
gon' spray
Don't never bring that pussy boy around
We take his face off
My whole team eating
Get a bag or a plate dog
You just keep lying to my face dog
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
cause a bad 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
Everything reminds me of my dog
The guy in the store reminds me of my dog
Telephones remind me of my dog yoohoo
Taxicabs remind me too
If you remind
(hello)
Using my name in vain like I won't damage the boy
You think niggas was shooting your fat ass out of canons before (I'm that nigga)
Niggas is
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
meanings
Freak when I see things, like this chick in a g-string
Can I touch you friend?
Beat boy, beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect,
(Flow boy)
I'ma
(Go boy)
C'mon
[Verse 2]
And yeah, ain't nobody true as us
You ain't gotta like me
I like me enough for the two of us
Don't compare me
birthday
Wait, don't think they heard me
I say dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
[Chorus]
[B.G.]
I'ma Hot Boy, that's name brand and top
fronting mc, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can?t rap
I said it before, I?ll say it again
You don?t belive me, ask your fans
When I
love
I don't know what love is
Na na na na na na na, na na na na
Well then I don't know
Na na na na na na na
Oh no
Even though you make me
can’t walk in with me
With those levis on and
Don’t need pat no blunt to me
I’m a big dog man you a runt to me
Me and Gucci smokin gas
At a round table
30 percs up in my body
If I just took your money then I'm sorry
If I just took your bitch then I'm sorry
I'm on a mission you cannot stop me
Huh
If I
Love me right, keep it real
Guess that's too demanding
Could have a real one by your side
But you out here chasing panties
I take it you never
see me with Boy Better Know
I've got some sort of firearm in the pocket
So if I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy
swisher, strawberry swisher
Don't call my by my first name
You can call me Mister
Get some chronic, put it in a bag
All the cops, are on my ass
Roll
Uh wassup show these niggas how
The west was won
Yeah if you don't know my name by now
Just call me any rapper, could get it
Any month, any week,
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