I'm Doggin lyrics

by

Jeremih


Swag splash, classy
Nappy headed, nasty
n*gga 22, bad b*tches shaking ass meat
Chunky ass donkeys
A nice new condo, master bedroom junk
I'm waiting on the housekeeper
Keep a couple beepers f*ck them both
A double feature. I be diving in that pus*y
Best believe I'm going deeper
Beeper beeping off the leash, cell phone be going apesh*t
I got that grape sh*t, you could taste it
When you sealing the blunt, man
It's always more to the story
But keep it short and sweet
Cause most of y'all b*tches bore me..
4 x 4 Jeeps rolling in line
Call up my cousin Keith and tell him it's time
To bring the drinks out
Cause Jackson and Ben Frank out with us
And a couple of my girls work at Urban Outfitters
And soon as they shift up, I scoop em for the pick-up
And I hit em from the back
Like they're trying to lose the hiccups

I'm doggin, I'm doggin..

Build a bridge and get off it
Still whippin soda

Waxing, taxing, hoes be selecting me
Whippin, soda, that-that's the recipe
Neiman, Nautica, Birdwatch, Audobons
b*tches put your powder on, it's finna be hot, man
But I dunn held it down
n*gga, to hell with y'all
Don't make me spell it out
Like you children
I scale the walls of your building
We feel we about to make millions
But until then, we building
Get familiar, would it kill ya
To bill a couple bills for a trill n*gga
Ill n*gga, fish gill gumpy ass boy
Don't let a shark chomp ya in half
Your heart chakra will stop
So stop punnin' for ass
And get up to the paper like you got a subscription
Cause the crib got a lot of additions, like
Rooms, attic, new fabric, who average?
Over this way, you n*ggas knowing
I get off like a sick day
I'm rolling with some tall ass n*ggas like Dikembe
We out in the Dominican, it's muy caliente

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