Lyrics:
statues
We know you ain't have it
Walked right by you
Move
Yo bitch gon tell you to move
That's big boy statues
Smashed
Then threw that hoe outta bounce
Now
keep looking at me, she know it's that, she don't want her nigga
She know he cap, you wanna be a yard dog, bitch, you know you lap, why you acting
Hard,
seen what I seen
Begging I’m begging I’m down on my knees
If I was a dog they would put me asleep
Wolfhound violent I murder the sheep
Strong
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Scarin' us half to death
Journalistic lap dogs
Can't seem to find the truth
Crystal meth with the paymaster
Sippin' on a hundred proof
Ain't you so hip
Scarin' us half to death
Journalistic lap dogs
Can't seem to find the truth
Crystal meth with the paymaster
Sippin' on a hundred proof
Ain't you so hip
on my dubs while I'm swervin'
I keep a ole pistol on my lap while I'm swervin'
Just in case I have ta peel a cap while I'm swervin'
I play the six by
so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (yo Khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
the law trust me girl it's been a minute
I'm always about my business can't stop my dogs it's too many
I cannot say we be winning them all but we winning by
that fire heard what’s your cash app
On my lap ain’t gotta ask where the cash at.
Bust down hold it down let me rub it.
Gotta tweaking tryna touch me
with a tint
Leave em off with a limp
Balling no gym
Never aim for the rim
When I shoot make it swim
Pick it up, run a lap
Take it back, then I win
Do you
if life was a game then it’s Russian Rullete
Strap in my lap got to much to protect
I can’t keep living with all these regrets
Shout out Abrom this
the dampening sand by the water I kneel
The water laps the shoreline up to my knees
As the raindrops patter on the nearby trees
My soul is released by
wasting time and you Dead wrong
You dead wrong
But tell me what you need
Just call me when you want it
I'll make sure you get it
You'll have it by
sacco
Then I got a Caddy sack, just like them vatos
Posted up six-one, yeah
That's the block though
Ride by slow and get your ass popped, though
Me
slowly will
Surely become Audi
5000, that's word to the D-O-G
So what I'ma do is give these niggas the M-IC
And let them prove themselves
So you can
originally
I know the girls like it
Vixens acting all coy playing hard to get
Like the songs by this boy
Yo dog, The Woman at the Washington Zoo?
Yeah, that
Bremen's fair city.
You should go and apply!
I shall go and apply!
Come with us because we love you!
And donkey and dog, I love you!
Eeaw eeaw!
Bow wow!
a little, and dog, you'll never believe this
But Sharonda actually talks to me now, Jesus
And everyone else is just tryin' to pick up the pieces
Man, how
on my dubs while I'm swervin'
I keep a ole pistol on my lap while I'm swervin'
Just in case I have ta peel a cap while I'm swervin'
I play the six by
Big ole heat ar-15 on me
I'm a young intelligent nigga, I was raised by real OGs
If I snap I put my dogs on your head boy say cheese nigga
I been
She gone choose one of my dogs cause we put that shit on
She gone get me off the scent bacarat the cologne
Every time I turn my back is like I'm
it low key just chilling with my dogs
Got the backing by my team so I'm never gonna lack
With the fame and the money
Yeah bitch I want it all
And I
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