b*tch With a Perm (Rottweiler Mix) lyrics

by

Tim Dog


Artist: Tim Dog
Album: b*tch With a Perm
Song: b*tch With a Perm (Rottweiler Mix)

Yeah...Aah sh*t...
It's about time we set it off again, b*tch

With so many b*tches in the industry
I'm being sweated by this b*tch and her name is Snoopy
But huh, somehow, someway
She keep suckin Smooth B and Slick Rick di*k every single day
Can...I...f*ck you for a while
Hey...b*tch...you know you like my doggy style
I'm tryin a figure something out
Why you live with yo mama while my pad is free ?
You can come to my crib and lick my nuts
Suck on my di*k 'till I bust a nut
Huh, so watcha gonna do ?
b*tch you ain't got what Dr.Dre boy you can't do sh*t
So close the doors and turn off the light
Coz you'll be suckin my di*k all night
And you can drink a cup of p*ss
Tim Dog is on tha set, muthafukka, bounce to this

[Hook:]
b*tch with a perm! b*tch with a perm!
I don't give a f*ck about a b*tch with a perm!
(4x)

I'm sittin in my crib watchin MTV
When this skinny muthafukka on the telly try to diss me
He try to flex on the D-O-G
But if I gave the b*tch binoculars he still couldn't see me
So shake yo muthafukkin rattle
And leave yo f*ckin 9 at home and bring yo skills to the battle
Like Jeru, I'm gonna damage you
And I'm starvin for success and yo ass is a muthafukkin sandwich
It's a pity fake n*ggas gotta show off
I'll bust yo skinny ass with a sawed off
I heard yo mother was a dope fan [word]
I heard yo father was a di*k fan [word]
And when yo ass was locked up in the county jail
I heard you pressed up Lee jeans [sssshht]
So step back from the lyrical maniac rippin yo track
And that's a fact, I can never be wack
And if you wanna know who can f*ck around
Dog is tha man who can buck you down!

[Hook] Yeah, it's like that
Check it out

I'm the original hardcore lyric ballbreaker
When it comes to wack MC's no I'm not a funk faker
I just smash, crash on that ass and put that ass in the trash
Like it's nothin yeah you learned in class
I'm a real MC and I'm on my own
And if nobody got my back, I can hold my own
If I die then I die, if I live then I live
As long as hiphop's alive, I got something I can give
I don't care if you don't think I can win
And I don't care if you don't wanna be my friend
And if the pound get mad and they wanna step in
Come on y'all, step right in...b*tch

[Hook] It's like that (4x)
Yeah
It's like that
Yeah

Yeah n*gga, that's how it's going down
You dis me, I'm a dis you
But we ain't gonna waste each other's time
Let's battle you b*tch
I'll end yo f*ckin career
Ya stole ya style from Slick Rick
You sound like Smooth B
n*gga you ain't got sh*t on me
And you tryin to f*ck with the Dog ?
n*gga I'm kickin yo ass like an animal
Let's do this n*gga
n*gga, n*gga with long hair
n*gga you's a b*tch with a perm
n*gga that's what you is
So don't ever try to front on me n*gga
Step off of all that bullsh*t
And I'm outta here
...b*tch !

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