Lyrics:
throne to sit
I'mma dog that bitch, she got a bone to pick
Chief Keef shit, I hate being sober bitch
And I'm rolling with my dogs we some Dobermans
Stop
bugger,
He wasn't fit to shovel shit, from one place to another.
Chorus
The first mate's name was Cooper,
By Christ he was a trooper,
He jerked
shout out to my wife
For beating my early bull
Like Detroit pistons dog
Yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yeah yeah yeah
He say that zany is handy when he get handsy
Shawty winnin', ballin' out
Take a molly then I stall out
She tried to put my dogs in her dog house
When they smell fear you know they poppin' off
is close and no other friend is
I'm surrounded by bulls
Strong bulls of Bashan encircle me
Roaring lions attacking with the fervency
Mouths open wide
y'all, there was money on the table with the bricks
I was walkin' to the bathroom to take a shit
Then I heard my dogs barkin', there's some noise by
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
present
Raw presence, dog clever
Gold dog tags, tatted up
Tank tops, young niggas living fabolous
Cali hills, Cali weed
Nipsey give a nigga tree by the OZ
The Braniac, the theory be conspiracy
Keep my eye on the birdie, but never get my hands dirty
Verbally call the Maniac and his attack dogs
Signing contracts
respect lil nigga feel me
I'm a soldier, 5'11'' from the 'Nolia (Magnolia)
Look don't talk, I show ya
You with yo boys look I'm by myself
You talkin' noise
the mud get's thick and heavy, but watch out, the mosquito out by fairy
Dogs howl out like the wolves
But that ain't dog, the brew we got it taste like
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
Judge me by my workload
Ain't changed but my tempo
No gang still ten toes
Bible sitting on the dresser
By the .38 special
Trust no man or the devil
Love
Super Sonic with it
Snub nose booger gotta pick it
Can't escape it
If double dog there making em sing
With a Red Bull
That's a new way to get wings
friends can't let them stand by me
Put all bull shit behind
Smoking with a bitch that look just like ashanti
If you don't know me please don't call me
bad road tar
And big Bull Trometer hung on to the side
And the pig dogs trembled on Spidey's wild ride
And big John Jizom from downtown Chizom
faces, popping cham by the cases
Hustling states to states switching your location
I applaud you all, you deserve an ovation
But hit the blunt for those
Then we breezing the law
Blowing that weed from my jaw
G's up hoe's down
East Side to by dog
(East Side)
All the time man
Thanks for even asking
tossed
and often light green kiss my ass to coffin
Cut the bull in Harlem on sloughths(?) and
cut the bull then I'm seven duece Impala whore dance
it's 6 in the mornin'
Should I stay, ain't got no time to play
Put my ??? by my t-shirt
Then I break, to the door
My partner's three deep in a six-four
dog better than his g
When he gets a big b-o-t-t-l-e
Oh he loves tha liquor
But look watch shorty get sicker
Year after year
While he's thinkin'
promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes
Hey, just now the club on hold and the broads on pause
You get home, it's gonna be waitin' on y'all
So dog, just
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