IMA DOG lyrics

[Intro: Don Toliver]
Sometimes it get grimey out here
Y'know, them dogs gotta eat
And they take you too
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'ma pull up, pull up, then trap it up
Drop the thang off like I'm Santa Claus
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a—Hoo! Hoo!
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'ma pull up, pull up, then trap it up
Drop the thang off like I'm Santa Claus
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'ma—Hoo! Hoo! Pull up, pull up

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
Call up my n*ggas, let's boot up, boot up
Pull out them gats and we shoot up, shoot up
Go to the mall and we trap, we trap
f*ckin' your b*tch and she chew up, chew up
Poured up the lean and she threw up, threw up
Pass her around, n*gga, I had to do it
Comin' down and I'm slammin' in you
I'm a dog, n*gga, all my n*ggas is dogs (Hey, hey)
But, n*gga, I don't f*ck with y'all
Better cry, n*gga, 'fore you walk when you fall (Hey, hey)
But, n*gga, I don't f*ck with y'all
I just got your b*tch, I'm finna hit the mall
But, uh, n*gga, I don't f*ck with y'all
If you need to work, I'm the one to call (Hey, hey)
But, uh, n*gga, I don't f*ck with y'all, uh
Walk 'cross paths, feelin' like a star
Drive a sports car, my contract on me
Call me Big Homie, I'm the only one
Show a n*gga somethin', let me hold somethin'
It's .44, somethin', I call my lil' homie
He said you owe somethin'
[Verse 2: YungJosh93]
I-I-I-I-I-I don't owe sh*t but hoe sh*t
Them boys ain't spittin', closed lips
Still new news to my old b*tch
Hot boy with a cold b*tch
I'm a young n*gga with older b*tches
God flow, Jehovah Witness
So when I get that work, that's church's chicken
Tried to rap and I'm hurtin' n*ggas
Stack your hoe to make her show for n*ggas
You f*ckin' with a dirty n*gga
Them boys talkin', I ain't heard them n*ggas
Charm, we gettin' our purpose, n*gga
Movin' work, and that's word to Jigga
Still smokin', puttin' purple swishers
You the type to get murder 'quipment
Life's a b*tch, and I'm suckin' with her
If I like the b*tch, I'ma numb her, get her
I mean, get her number, I'm dumb as n*ggas
But I am a n*gga, but damn them n*ggas
I'm shy but in camera pictures
Call-Call me Future if life's a b*tch and death's her sister
Huh, now I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters, yeah
YungJosh f*ckin' with them real killers, huh
These n*ggas broke like scales
Swishers, I'm comin' down, what's goin', Don?
I'm from Houston but I'm outta town
I'm a album down, but I'm outta town
Can't let these hoes stop my grind
I'm the sh*t, it's hot in town
My n*ggas deep like it's Mardi Gras
Might show up at your momma house
My ass gon' chop his out
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm smokin' leaves like it's fall, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
Arf, arf, arf, arf
[Chorus: YungJosh93]
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm a dog, b*tch
I'ma pull up, pull up, give out the work
Give out the work like I'm Santa Claus

[Verse 3: YungJosh93]
b*tch, take your bra, and your drawls
Own the beat, I go Biggie Smalls
I go 2Pac, goin' Loon, Diddy and Nas
Just neck, back, pus*y, ass, titties and naw
I ain't kiddin' at all, I'm new me
And I don't give a F, 'cause I'm still G
Still calm when, you know, 1-2-3
For my n*ggas I cut too deep
If it's f*ck me, then it's f*ck you too
And f*ck you three, you gotta come for me?
I'm a dog, b*tch, I'm goin' off, b*tch
Like the light pill was 100 G's
Lord, I pray that my b*tches come in three's
And I won't suck no fleas
And I pray that my weed don't with seeds
I gotta serve the streets, I'm prayin' hard
'Cause I got a case
I might get locked up 'cause I murder beats
Trappin' hard, that's where to be
Ten-fours is the first to see
I murder sh*t, no degree
Weed funky, no degree
Bad b*tches, they notice me
Well, baby girl, here's a "no" from me
If you ain't got money, don't waste your time
'Cause you won't get no time from me
I'm dope 'fore you get dope
That's everytime you get a line from me
I get money so you get money
That's to any label that's signin' me
I gotta view a trease, I'm pinin' trees
Cold world, I ain't tryna freeze
I'm strapped like double D's
I'm on them Xan's, them double G's, I'm gone