Lyrics:
always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs and the hoes
We didn't realize what
sometimes the other side ain't always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs
Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me
You fuckin' wit' me, ain't keepin' your health right
'Cause me and my
Yo
Either you play the game or the game plays you (facts)
And if you don't get the picture, nigga, change angles (word)
We used to be broke, now
the best don't confuse it
I confuse it, critics be hating
Best album yet but give me the same rating
I'm waiting top of rap Rushmore
Etched in stone runt
the rain, it's beginning to smell like dog, yeah
I wonder how you would be acting if youse in my shoes
You'd probably shit your tight ass draws cause I got
we'll be fuckin' you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all could slide by
With that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster
understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution
It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home
Fly me away
Look up at the stars and gaze
With you now
Take me now
I been waiting for you all day
Lemme be the ride to your wave
Don't let me down
I
got problems that I gotta come resolve
'Til them pussy niggas check me
I'll be stuntin' with my dogs wassup
They not gon' like me dog
I Told You but
the leash, hit him boy
Niggas brag about waggin, we stop the tails
X drop an album, niggas droppin sales
Niggas can't fuck with the dog, forget about it
where I'm at
My bitch a savage she be asking where the lics at
And I just ask her where them automatics with the sticks at
The album coming bitch
The word is on the street tonight, tonight, tonight
The dogs are at my feet tonight, tonight
It’s a meager thing to solve tonight, tonight, tonight
your eye
Niggas hate dre dog, so I'll die one day
But reappear like the lord on easter Sunday
Yeah, dankers going to call me puff daddy
Dippin in
Beware of the dogs, off the chain
Fuck your whips, at the club, we piss in the parking lanes
Blow it up ten frames so you see it wide
If your broad
go get some hood rats!
Chorus:
(Juvenile)
B.G. go on with your Dog A$$
Boy you know you wrong with Dog A$$
(B.G. aka Baby
confuse it, critics be hating
Best album yet but give me the same rating
I'm waiting top of rap rushmore
Etched in stone runt top puns war
Unsure
Hey, yeah! I want all you proud sisters to stand up
I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight
Brothers and Sisters if you know you got your
I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me
miss him dog
I came a long way from cutting in the kitchen dog
If ya daddy pay ya rent then I Cant listen dog
You get it on your own the shit Just hit
Bugging? Mad? Why? 'cause your n**** still bugging me
Must be the thug in me
The two degrees
That he like
Seven years later and you still not his wife
How
cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I
to drop the fuckin album, swear that shit's 'gon be astoundin'
Lost my mind, couple years ago, swear to God, have you fuckin' found it?
On everything I
social justice or
Being really into Trump
Well, fuck me, I'm all by myself
It's not my fault
I'm like Peter Pan but racist, I'm based
Fly through your
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