Dogg lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Intro]
I'm a street n*gga
All I ever wanted was a plug
And I never had no budget
'Cause I got it out the mud
Mike WiLL Made-It

[Verse 1]
Fly sh*t only
I be dressed in latest fashion (sauce)
Always had the fast cars
Always end up crashin' (skrrt, skrrt)
Mike WiLL got it, we gon' body n*ggas
Kill em with success but
I done really shot at n*ggas
So miss me with that rap beef
I done really got at n*ggas
Went from makin' mills with Mexicans
To closin' deals with Jigga (HOV)
I'm lit, I got your b*tch on my WhatsApp
I'm rich, but I'm still tryna save the trap

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm your rapper's favorite rapper and the trappers love me
When it come to bein' real, no other rapper above me
I got blood on my pen, my feet on the concrete
Make your b*tch sit on this di*k, I got her on a dog leash (woo, woo)
I got her on a dog leash (woo, woo)
I got her on a dog leash
I'm a dog ass n*gga and you know it (hoe, you know it)
b*tches like my dog ass 'cause you borin' (yeah, you borin')
[Verse 2]
Chevy (skrrt), foreign (skrrt)
I could switch them out (damn)
Trappin' (skrrt), tourin' (skrrt)
I could switch them out (damn)
Plane flooded (skrrt), I could switch them out (damn)
Corporate, thuggin', I could switch it out

[Chorus]
Dog hoes (ruff), play by dog rules (ruff)
Young n*ggas in my hood on that dog food (ruff)
I'ma train that b*tch, send that hoe to dog school (dog school)
Her friend like girl, don't f*ck that n*gga, he gon' dog you (damn)

[Verse 3]
Streets will vouch, I'm that n*gga (I am)
Front row Grammy's, I'm with Jigga
Back at home, I'm a killa
On that road, I'm with hittas
I voted for Obama but didn't vote for Donald Trump (why?)
'Cause he told my plug he can't come back 'cause this ain't where he from
Mexicans, them my dogs, so if they build that wall (dogs)
We gon' have to have a street protest 'cause thats gon' hurt us all
Flippin' pounds like I work at IHOP, or waffle house (flip it)
n*gga play with me, I shoot him out
We ain't talkin' money what we talkin' bout
Principle, morals
Tourists
I had the green like a florist (florist)
You sing that song like a chorus (chorus)
You brought all of your boys in (yeah)
You a rat n*gga, you a disgrace (yeah)
You the f*ck n*gga, in the first place
I hate n*ggas like you, in the worst way
Now I need a blessin' in a church way
Pray for me (pray for me)
If you don't like me and I don't like you, then stay away from me (please)
That pus*y good I'm a dog baby can you wait for me?
[Chorus]
Dog hoes (ruff), play by dog rules (ruff)
Young n*ggas in my hood on that dog food (ruff)
I'ma train that b*tch, send that hoe to dog school (dog school)
Her friend like girl, don't f*ck that n*gga, he gon' dog you (damn)

[Verse 4]
But they ain't never lied (lie)
I ain't never try (try)
Do the right thing (damn)
I'm from that other side (from that other side)
I'm a dog ass n*gga and I know it (hoe, you know it)
b*tches like my dog ass cause you borin' (boy, you know)
You too nice to these hoes
Boy, be wifin' these hoes
I'm like a scammer on these b*tches, I be swipin' these hoes (ha, ha)
Yeah, I be swipin' these hoes (swipe, swipe)
Yeah, I be swipin' these hoes (yeah)
Switch 'em out, switch em
f*ck and dismiss 'em (switch 'em, miss 'em)
You eat 'em and kiss 'em (kiss 'em)
I'ma pit you a shih tzu
Err, yeah
I'ma pit you a shih tzu
Yeah
[Outro]
Gotti made it
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