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Performed By: DBD Guwhop
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Rodrius Quinn
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I'm a dog, but it taste fun, just get it
Stay screamin', f*ck the lies, I ain't stop until they get it
Them pussy niggas thought they had me, chain high
Know me, I'll send them hoes, run them through a ceiling

What you doin', bitch, I done did it
I got J-Wild, I got Gravy, I got Kevin, I got Leaky
Don't need you by my side, bitch, you can stay around to leave
Ain't go to school to be a teacher, ain't no pass, but I preach

Put it all cause I don't want it, show the pressure, I bet I get it
Show the pressure, I bet I get it, this ain't no regular, it's the mill
She shut the jaw, I know she'll feel it
I told my ex, I really meant it

So forgive me, I'm a sinner
I know this bitch goin' dark, she said I'm f*ckin' up her dinner
I just passed it to my niggas, better get back to these niggas
Niggas wanna pick up a ride, I swear to God, they fightin' demons

So get back for your niggas
Plus, my downtime's just a fad, been tryin' to catch one of you niggas
Ain't nothin' goin' on in my head, know I'ma always be that nigga
Stick a move, shit, we ain't heard from doin' since I was doin' smack

I be paper, boy, make me on that, know that these niggas big cats
Ain't never high in smoke, you know we slidin
Trends be big clicks
They don't do things that's sweet, hop out on feet, niggas be big-legged

Lil' bitch a stockhead
Can't walk inside a club, it smell like money, it's like, what the f*ck happened
These niggas ain't know nothin', I said, I'm sorry, slip of the key, yeah
Can't forget about this money shit, I know, let's make this shit happen

Let's make this shit happen
Street say I'm a dog, but it takes one just to get it
Instead of screamin', f*ck the laws, I ain't stoppin' till they get it
Them pussy niggas thought they had me, I ain't hidin', I'm in your city

Them hoes frontin', I'm through with stealing
What you doin', bitch, I do dig it
I got J-Wild, I got Gravy, I got Kevin, I got Liggy
I don't need you by my side, bitch, you can stare around and leave

I ain't go to school to be a teacher, ain't no pass, but I'll preach it
Go to Hot cause I don't want it, Shawty, press shot, bet I get it
Bitch, Shawty, press shot, bet I get it
These niggas be sound, this is good

Bitch, Shawty, press shot, bet I get it
Don't never stop playin', both sides, and then you'll kill me for my hood
Bitch, I'm bangin' out my
Ayy, bitch, I'm bangin' out my

Bitch, I'm bangin' out my
Bitch, I'm bangin' out my chunk
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English

I'm a dog, but it taste fun, just get it
Stay screamin', f*ck the lies, I ain't stop until they get it
Them pussy niggas thought they had me, chain high
Know me, I'll send them hoes, run them through a ceiling

What you doin', bitch, I done did it
I got J-Wild, I got Gravy, I got Kevin, I got Leaky
Don't need you by my side, bitch, you can stay around to leave
Ain't go to school to be a teacher, ain't no pass, but I preach

Put it all cause I don't want it, show the pressure, I bet I get it
Show the pressure, I bet I get it, this ain't no regular, it's the mill
She shut the jaw, I know she'll feel it
I told my ex, I really meant it

So forgive me, I'm a sinner
I know this bitch goin' dark, she said I'm f*ckin' up her dinner
I just passed it to my niggas, better get back to these niggas
Niggas wanna pick up a ride, I swear to God, they fightin' demons

So get back for your niggas
Plus, my downtime's just a fad, been tryin' to catch one of you niggas
Ain't nothin' goin' on in my head, know I'ma always be that nigga
Stick a move, shit, we ain't heard from doin' since I was doin' smack

I be paper, boy, make me on that, know that these niggas big cats
Ain't never high in smoke, you know we slidin
Trends be big clicks
They don't do things that's sweet, hop out on feet, niggas be big-legged

Lil' bitch a stockhead
Can't walk inside a club, it smell like money, it's like, what the f*ck happened
These niggas ain't know nothin', I said, I'm sorry, slip of the key, yeah
Can't forget about this money shit, I know, let's make this shit happen

Let's make this shit happen
Street say I'm a dog, but it takes one just to get it
Instead of screamin', f*ck the laws, I ain't stoppin' till they get it
Them pussy niggas thought they had me, I ain't hidin', I'm in your city

Them hoes frontin', I'm through with stealing
What you doin', bitch, I do dig it
I got J-Wild, I got Gravy, I got Kevin, I got Liggy
I don't need you by my side, bitch, you can stare around and leave

I ain't go to school to be a teacher, ain't no pass, but I'll preach it
Go to Hot cause I don't want it, Shawty, press shot, bet I get it
Bitch, Shawty, press shot, bet I get it
These niggas be sound, this is good

Bitch, Shawty, press shot, bet I get it
Don't never stop playin', both sides, and then you'll kill me for my hood
Bitch, I'm bangin' out my
Ayy, bitch, I'm bangin' out my

Bitch, I'm bangin' out my
Bitch, I'm bangin' out my chunk
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Writer: Rodrius Quinn
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