[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, it's the dog
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I walk in this bitch with my pants sagging
Fye in my pocket, this a damn dragon
Big body Benz, this a AMG
Put the Glock to yo face bitch don't play with me
Sport plus mode bitch I go from A to B
What the fuck?
Like? Bitch I'm pulling up
Be outside bitch hurry up
[Verse 2]
Yeah, the car go quick as hell
Suck my dick good enough, she get Chanel
I came from the trenches, they ain't wish me well
I wouldn't piss on them niggas if I seen a bitch in hell
I'm really that, it really clap
Fshh fshhh, Fshh fshhh, hit his fitted cap
I'm really on it, I'm really with it
Fshh fshhh, Fshh fshhh, bitch we really did it
Slide the door back, step on shit likе a doormat
The way I clutch the G' she always say shе adore that
Tell me I'm the one and she love a nigga
I know that psssshhhhh - she probably fucking niggas
I don't give a fuck bitch I'm up
They was looking for me, I was in the cut counting it up
Thumbing through that til my thumb hurt
A button I make sure the drum work
Make sure I come first
I need head first
I need lips first
She got lip gloss on, make sure your lips work
Want you to give a nigga face until your lips hurt
[Outro]
Yeah, two niggas ride round with a carbon
I ain't doing no talking
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