D.O.G lyrics

[Intro]
You know what it is
Chop, money, power, respect
Y'all ain't got none of that
For my n*ggas though
I'll show y'all how I do these b*tches, feel me?
Believe in Chop

[Hook]
Flip zones, need OT
G-g-g-get gon', smoke those Z's
Tryna get dome, T-O-P
Pick any zip code, she know me
Off the leash though, D-O-G
Off the leash though, D-O-G
Off the leash though, D-O-G
I'm off the leash though, D-O-G

[Verse 1]
Bacardi Rum, OG kush
I'm f*ckin' hoes, like I should
Talk a few words, and I get her pulled
Pass her to my dogs, fed her to the wolves
She betta give brain, actin' like the b*tch tamed
Bust it open like we sippin' on some champagne
I got my mind on this ho, and this bag of weed
She follow me all through the bathroom like I'm Prince Akeem
Betta show respect to Rico, that's my f*ckin' n*gga
I'm here for smashin' hoes, don't make me have to punch a n*gga
I put it deep in lil mama til she walkin' crippled
Swing that baseball bat, I ain't talkin' Wiffle
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[Verse 2]
I always need a hood chick, give shawty that good di*k
Tattooed on her side hip, that go down to her pus*y
Shawty got them full lips, watchin as she do it
Soundin' like a vacuum, oh, I'm gettin' stupid
I'm leavin when I'm done, leavin' b*tches stunned
Bust all down her throat, leave it on ya tongue
I'm drinkin' with my n*ggas and we chillin' hard
Bout to run a train on some n*gga's broad
Shouts out to my bros, I'll put my people on
You disrespectful to my homies, then I'mma break a jaw
I don't talk to snitches, I don't bang with law
And these hoes, I treat 'em like a dog

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