Lyrics:
car, then ride by me
Got guns that put a gap in your mouth like the bull Bobby...brown
Trying to this chick Whitney in Houston
But it's still
It won't happen the 1st time pussy now try me
You got a nice car, then nigga ride by me
Got guns that put a gap in your mouth like the bull
Yeh gettin gangsta up in Andy's house
It's like this
Spragga, Black Josh, Illa
Crazy
got that swag
got ten toes
sip my Henn'y on the road
from JA
of a mobster
See a n**** pa** by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
an animal,
A fucking cannibal
I'm Duranimo and Hannibal
We international Gangsta bull
I'm bull and Barcelona, with a Corona
You a fake ass nigga, where's
muhfucking house
Eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell 'em what the doormat
hip like an old sheep dog
puff up my chest like a big bull frog
yodel-ay
smoke in the barbed wire, posts on fire
anybody seen my lucky fencing pliers?
I'm a dog I'm a pit bull terrier
What's a buck to a hunter
I'm out for bodies not numbers
Risin' fast out the gutter
They tried to leave me in slumber
I'm a dog I'm a pit bull terrier
What's a buck to a hunter
I'm out for bodies not numbers
Risin' fast out the gutter
They tried to leave me in slumber
Yeller, a pit bull and dog is the champ
You know better, think about crossin' the line
Hit your sweater, with about ten from the .9
Double R and we get
and the cotton grow
Way down south, crackin' bones slammin' dominos
Welcome to the ratchet black zydeco rodeo
Boss Hog, I'ma dog, I'ma billy goat
Down by
you think ima kid?
Sticks and these stones
They be breaking my bones
All of these words i just spew from my dome
Talking that bull man just leave me
rookie eating that Ookie Cookie
You finna touch my tit, like you is Andy Cuomo
You say, "lick my dick, no homo"
You say it's the way of the brotherhood
sheep dog
puff up my chest like a big bull frog
Socks on my feet like a true paint hoss
belt round my belly like a galloway cross
built a barn outta
J'dégoupille plus que le protocole
C'est Rim'Dog, la découpe
Quand on parle de tunes
A partir d'un certain chiffre
Tout le monde écoute
Ma
He's got a Jesus tattoo
Indian Ink Sitting Bull
I wanted to be pure
I wanted to be sure
I want it to be perfect
Perfectly flawed
She says she
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
He was a dirty bugger
He wasn't fit to shovel shit
From one ship to another
And the second mate was Andy
By Christ he had a dandy
Till they crushed
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
back on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya push that by like nothin'
Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden
Blastin'
to sink my fuckin' battleship
Turnin' on his flashers callin' up the dogs
Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs
Snatchin' out my seats,
Think I'm going out bad
Dog food by the sled
Cause my dogs gotta stay fed
She say fuck me like our last time
You suck
I fuckin' hate you but that dick
don’t know how alone I’ve been
Since you left me luvsik
You left me all alone again
Now isn’t that some bull shit
You left me so alone again
Now give it
Discuss these dog by andy bull Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In