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Rob Da Dog

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Yea
Dog shit raw shit
I been on the road doing shows
And on the road moving loads
You know how it go

Can't trust these niggas or these bitches and hoes'
Reminiscing I was kicking in doors
I can't serve you unless it's 50 or more
I been standing on the tip of my toes
King status ima sit on the throne
Get it off then get it in on the road
Take the dollars throw that shit at a show
Take a bottle pour that shit on yo hoe
Sixty Washington's to eat at the table
Serve a lot entertainment the label
I been trapping since I jumped out the cradle
All my haters busy catching the vapors
Doggy striking like a tiger a saber
Doggy pimpin while you trying to save her
Think about it while you signing them papers
All my records they gone slide like a skater
I be working like a slave in the field
Then I walk off in the bank with the bills
If I want it ima make it appear
Cop a pillow put that thing in the rear
Should of probably put that shit in the front
Good exotic roll that shit in a blunt
Bitches all up on the tip of my nuts
Deuce of purple pour that shit in a crush
Niggas talking tell them niggas to hush
I'll be balling by the end of the month
Is he solid am I tripping what
Went to college but it didn't do much
Ima hustle till they run out of drugs
Got some muscle give a f*ck bout a plug
Everything I did was done out of love
Play my part and keep it two steps above
Ten thousand ran it up like a winner
She gone swallow eat that nut up for dinner
Summer stunting in the cut for the winter
I was clutching finger touching the trigger
Niggas hating and they got me mistaken
Must be heard that I was labeled the greatest
Must be heard I was spanking they ladies
Lot of ties I had to cut em' like Jason
Mama told me keep on grinding be patient
I ain't lying I get tired of waiting
Tie my shoes up and I'm running the bases
Make a move and run it up with my aces
I'm so hot you might of thought I was cajun
I be tripping man I gotta get faded
Love my niggas man we probably related
We ain't working for no minimum wages
We ain't wrapping up no cinnamon bagels
Send no signals cuz I'm digital cable
I be chilling kicking shit with the neighbor
I been pumping weight a nigga a trainer
Nigga playing need to get him a Sega
Fold it up or put that shit on a hanger
I been smoking on that purple that laker
Told my plug that I'm the outlet I'm tanger
I be rapping I don't rap like a singer
I been selfish I done ran out of favors
I been picking up a sack in Decatur
On they trail I got the power no ranger
Hid a sack off in the back of the bushes
Bust the package then repackage the cookie
Booty padded and it's fat as a cushion
F*ck a Job man I be rapping and jugging
Yea you could and you should but you wouldn't
Percocet was in my system I took it
Dropped a bean off in my water and shook it
Now my mouth looking kind of twisted shit crooked

Can't trust these niggas and bitches and hoes
Yea
Dog shit raw shit

Hell naw don't ask man I ain't got nothing for you broke ass niggas
Certified hoe ass short bus slow ass niggas ain't selling no dope ass niggas yea
Hell naw don't ask man I ain't got nothing for you broke ass niggas
Certified hoe ass short bus slow ass niggas ain't selling no dope ass niggas
Dog shit bitch
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh

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