Bulldog lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef]
You goin'?
Ayy, ayy, bang bang
Sos' baby, ayy, GBE baby, bang
Bang bang (Omelly, warrup man?)
Bang bang (Reese, what's hannin' man?)
Bang bang bang

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
Automatic 44, bulldog
Knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
Hotboxing in my foreign, now it's fall
pus*y n*gga, you can see me in a fall
Put you on a T-shirt, the news put you on the blog
Diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
I'm a rich n*gga, I ain't wash my car, got it glossed

[Verse 1: Omelly]
I'm some call it just what they call it
Strap got a drum in it, back up off me
Sippin lean in the early morning
Double cup, real n*gga coffee
n*ggas hating, they mad and salty
Man you corny, got your b*tch up on me
You're trippin, I'm trippin
30 I bought it when I wacked a wheel on a n*gga
Brought the bank out for the strip
All my life I've been talking glits
Did the latters, now it's worthy clips
Quit the flexin, boy you hella b*tch
I be jumping out of foreigns, you be hopping out them rentals
All my n*ggas gang swans
No you n*ggas not official
They say Glo Gang quick to hit you with this pistol
Crack a seel, poppin perkasets, me and Sosa smoking on dex
Tadoe wilding off a Xanax
f*ck xanax, we strapped, yeah n*gga
Got a clip full of Act n*gga
Damn, put one in yo head n*gga
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
Automatic 44, bulldog
Knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
Hotboxing in my foreign, now it's fall
pus*y n*gga, you can see me in a fall
Put you on a T-shirt, the news put you on the blog
Diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
I'm a rich n*gga, I ain't wash my car, got it glossed

[Verse 2: Tadoe]
Gloest of all time, I'm the GOAT n*gga
Ride around feelin' blows n*gga
All white like coke n*gga
Soap n*gga, me and So n*gga, lil slow n*gga
Sayin' next I'ma hop n*gga, lil broke n*gga, you a broke n*gga
Wearin' a thousand
Foenem catch you with thousand b*tches
Make a thousand plays
Hundred thousand a thousand ways
Damn, I think I sold a thousand chains
Mad as f*ck had a n*gga payed
Cali kush got me in a daize
Smell lil roam up he listen
I loan it
I'm the owner
sh*t
Mo money, that's mo problems
Balenciaga b*tch no problem
In the trap I go hard
I'm your father, hoe go strapped up
You ain't getting money, so why bother?
I am the president
I ain't shaking hands
Whatchu off? The Hen'?
b*tch come again
Whatchu want spin
Hit me up at 10
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
Automatic 44, bulldog
Knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
Hotboxing in my foreign, now it's fall
pus*y n*gga, you can see me in a fall
Put you on a T-shirt, the news put you on the blog
Diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
I'm a rich n*gga, I ain't wash my car, got it glossed

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
These b*tches wanna keep calling my phone
I told 'em no
Glocks keep on calling my phone
They want some blow
Ring ring, gotta hit the lot for
I want a Roles
I don't know homie, don't be calling my phone unless you want some smoke
Up this pistol, and I terrify these n*ggas
With this bulldog, I hear and buy these n*ggas
We ain't scared, we ain't worried, we got pistols
I spark my own sh*t, I don't need no n*ggas
50 G's, my eye aiking, b*tch your fiscar
Or we can bet the car and win pick up your sister
She can't roll my dope, she already mad that I won't kiss her
You can be a opp talkin', you still won't catch me falling cause I'm that n*gga
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
Automatic 44, bulldog
Knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
Hotboxing in my foreign, now it's fall
pus*y n*gga, you can see me in a fall
Put you on a T-shirt, the news put you on the blog
Diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
I'm a rich n*gga, I ain't wash my car, got it glossed