Dog House lyrics

[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Refrain: Yo Gotti]
f*ck the judge, f*ck the lawyer, bring my n*ggas home
Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home
Dog out if my b*tch say I'm in the dog house
Dog drought if my lil' n*ggas movin' dog out

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
My b*tch p*ssed off, she say I'm in the dog house (Dog house)
Keep fightin' that sh*t until they let your dog out (Dog out)
A pill after pill, already blew a mill' (Uh)
Go broke for my dog, that's how real n*ggas live (Beep)
I'm on the East Side ridin' in the Rolls truck with two FNs (Two FNs)
Richard Mille, that's worth two Hellcats and a CL Benz (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I see y'all haters, I'm lookin' at you n*ggas through Cartier lens (Cartier lens)
I DM b*tches like, "f*ck somethin', ho, I don't need no friends"
Cuban (Cuban) two-tone (Two)
Money (Money) too long (Frrt)
Team (Team) too strong (I am)
Way at the top where I belong (Belong)
Dope boy rockin' that Vlone, big bruh smokin' on strong (Woo)
Spendin' my time tryna free homes 'til my lil' n*gga come home ('Til my lil' n*gga come home)
I say this sh*t 'cause I mean it (I do, I really do)
I had your b*tch in a Demon (I really did)
I had her suckin' up semen (What she do?)
You was at home dreamin' (Damn, ho)
I'm in the trap and I'm schemin' (I am, I am)
You in the trap and you fiendin' (You is, you was)
I keep a strap in my jeans and (Yeah)
Your b*tch in the back and she screamin'
[Refrain: Yo Gotti]
f*ck the judge, f*ck the lawyer, bring my n*ggas home
Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home
Dog out if my b*tch say I'm in the dog house
Dog drought if my lil' n*ggas movin' dog out

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & 42 Dugg]
Dog house (Dog), dog house
b*tch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
b*tch, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house (Phew)
And b*tch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Ayy, two-tone
Bust AP off two phones
That's dog and weed
They scam for us, send 'em all the beans
They fam' to us, don't call them fiends
I'm hustlin', n*gga, better know my grind
Don't f*ck with n*ggas, don't call my line
Yellin', "Free the youngin," doin' all that time
Lookin' through his pictures, wish he saw them signs
Can't blame my n*gga, we living
Yellin', "Not guilty," and I did it
Still ten toes in that kitchen
Did six straight without b*tching
Tool saucin' and I'm willing
Truck cost ten and I'm peeling
I lost friends and feelings
Over lawyer fees and pictures
Ayy, I told my n*gga I got him
You ain't did sh*t, to my knowledge
Straight curb servin' like college
Yeah, I graduated, n*ggas animated
All the b*tches love me, n*ggas gotta hate it
Got the city turnt, thinkin' I done made it
I ain't did sh*t
n*gga, Lou gone, I'm still sick
Hope he feel this
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Dog house (Dog), dog house
b*tch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
b*tch, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house
And b*tch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out (I am)

[Outro: Yo Gotti]
Frrt
On everything I love, n*gga, for real, yeah
Y'all know me, real street n*gga
East Side Wayburn in the road trip with doggy
From the beginning, n*gga
Who jumpin' off jets, pullin' up in the projects, in real life? (Frrt)
Me, that's who
I am
sh*t ain't never stop