Lyrics:
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular, S.I.D.E yeah the bul Spitacular
I'm not packin the mac in the back of the Acura
I'm just spittin some flows that's
these songs
I said dog's a man's best friend
Dog's are man's best friend
The dogs the dogs
My dog's my best friend
The dogs the dogs
Walking my dog by
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular, S.I.D.E yeah the bul Spitacular
I'm not packin the mac in the back of the Acura
I'm just spittin some flows that's
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2
and get hung by a rope (hey)
We got the weed and the dog and the coke (dog)
Niggas weren't there we was robbin' the North (robbed)
Pistol P bless his
myself
Let me introduce myself I go by peasy p its peasy p peasy p
Let me introduce myself I go by peasy p peasy p peasy p
Let me introduce myself I go by
[Chorus: x2]
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P. I'll take ya D.E.E.P.
You know you fucked up when you let my mind creep
Deeper than the page
know what to do with them
Head ain't even fun no more unless there's two of them
To tell the truth, I think beating it is easy
So when I say I poppin
more fun not being skied by Neem
Handling with Joe and Haak is really blast
They catch all of my throws, even a shitty push pass
Learning the sets took
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
It's time to start the party if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" clean our Adidas with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the bass
Ya want to hear us rock?
got the nerve to claim
They've been pushing P
But I Master that
Plus I've got no limits
Infinite, the space from them to me
It's so distant
That dog in
And the twelve step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P
And the twelve step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P
won't you come and meet the Devil
Look, I'ma put two labels on my back and start walking
(Start walking)
And it ain't in six states now I got everybody
tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To save the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'
[Verse 2]
I was made by
I’m Barry Bonds
We talk about sex on the beach in the sun
When she sick it I’m driving that’s my type of fun
I knew nothing would change how I felt it
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P
My dog phish you know r
R e p has got your back what
Look what we hitting pussy tight and gripping
Rhymes be stripping natives be sipping
Records be
right here in my bedroom, yeah! Say yeah!"
Know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna get one of those tracheotomies
So I can smoke two cigarettes at the same
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
hoe
I catch your mama going to therapy
And cut her throat
You lil' sister walking home from school
I abduct her, then I fuck her
I hit ya park
the bottle I don't really hit the throttle
Let me know, where my model Instagram, yeah
IG model Hold her hand, walking down the street
Hot damn, hot damn Hot
Followed up with what my momma had asked, tested the Waters, Had a couple of dates
Did two
My wife was my third, but
My wife had a picture on P.O.F. that was
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