Dog Food lyrics
by Meechy Baby
[Intro]
(Who made this sh*t?)
Huh, MeechyBaby (TayTay made the beat)
Sellin' heroin in the Moncler
Got that concrete, catch a hard sale
Stuffed all them pills, but it all sells
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Acetone, Mentone, boy, this sh*t here got a picking field
[Verse 1]
Middle of Kansas, flip a quarter bale
Really the plug, really ain't hard to tell
I was sellin' drugs when I was up in jail
MeechyBaby came home, I'm still spreading drugs up in jail
Heroin flipper, yeah, I post bond when I go to jail
f*ck the Brave Team, know them pus*y b*tches on my trail
Yeah, I know them pus*y b*tches on my trail
I'm with a b*tch work at Angola, but she used to work at the Parish
Country b*tch helped me flip that crystal in Assumption Parish
I got that ice, ice, baby, all up in Livingston Parish
f*ck a foreign car, b*tch, I'm in the Cutlass full of Addy
Old ballin'-ass n*gga, MeechyBaby, know I'm really havin'
The dumb way, b*tch, you know I'm livin' like I'm savage
Right on Missouri Street, I was sellin' dope right by my granny
Got a presser, b*tch, I put some fentanyl up in them Xannys
I'm a fentanyl stepper, me and dog food got married
f*ck with needle users, they get mad when they can't have it
n*ggas say I'm on that dog food like I'm BG
I'm in Glen Oaks, strapped bad with my cousin BG
Ain't got no hopes, ain't got no goals, really stuck in the streets
f*ck a job, ready to rob, tryna touch me a key
[Chorus]
It go, it go, it go, it go, dog food, I'm really stuck in the streets
I got that dog food, ain't talkin' 'bout that sh*t that pets eat
I got that dog food, boy, I got that boy for cheap
I got that dog food, I can get you murdered for free
It go, it go, it go, dog food, I'm really stuck in the streets
I got that dog food, ain't talkin' 'bout that sh*t that pets eat
I got that dog food, boy, I got that boy for cheap
I got that dog food, I can get you murdered for free
[Verse 2]
Got that dog food, woof, Meechy jumpin' out a coupe
b*tch, I'm tryna flip a Cutlass and put some diamonds on my tooth
But my youngin them some fools, they gon' put you on the news
f*ck a n*gga, yeah, shoot him in his face tattoos
Shoot the b*tch up in his tee, I'll make his mama shed some tears
Green flag, slimin' sh*t, send that b*tch to Winnfield
Adderalls, no Percocets, b*tch, you know how Meechy live
Brave Team kicked the door, ain't no dope up in my crib
Huh, huh, ain't no dope in here, ain't no dope in here
Huh, huh, ain't no pills in here, it ain't no smoke in here
Huh, them n*ggas pus*y, they don't want no smoke with him
Huh, he out that bottom, 4 sh*t, no ho in him
Yeah, trap out that bottom, I'm flippin' Os in here
AR and FNs, lot of poles in here
I'm servin' needle users, they play with they nose in here
Huh, 4K-Trey, get your face blown in here
Huh, b*tch, I'm sellin' dope like I'm Craig James
Huh, b*tch, I got that dope like I'm Big Dump
Old steppin'-ass n*gga, I could get you slumped
Old heroin flipper, I got what you want
[Outro]
Dog food (Who made this sh*t? TayTay made the beat)
I got that, I got, I got, I, I, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
I got dog food
I got, I, I got, I got, I, I, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
I got dog food (Marcuss, you killin' the beat)