Dog Talk lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, b*tch, huh
It's Drexthejoint though
Uh

[Verse]
We the ones that got your n*gga murked
Any n*gga slippin', we gon' put him in a hearse
Free my youngin locked in, yeah, free my n*gga Serps
Call me Drex the Mac, the way I make your b*tch pus*y squirt
Got di*k for every b*tch, the hoes love it
J-side is all that, n*gga, nothin' above it
f*ckin' on your auntie and f*ckin' on your cousin
n*ggas love to pop it on the 'Gram, but ain't do nothin'
n*ggas love to pop it on the 'Gram, but ain't do sh*t to me
I was f*ckin' up on Jasmine, up on Destiny
Ask me if I f*cked your main b*tch, oh, we got history
My b*tch asked why I cheat, "I'm for the community"
All that, b*tch, I be shootin' at n*ggas broadcast
Remember bеin' locked in my cell and you ain't call back
Caught your big homie in traffic, hе better haul ass
Got smoke for everybody, n*gga, y'all better fall back
Better tuck your b*tch, huh, when you see me
I know y'all n*ggas mad 'cause y'all wanna be me
Ho-ass n*gga be playin' b*tches like a CD
I don't beef with b*tch n*ggas on the gang, y'all n*ggas PBs
I don't beef with b*tch n*ggas, that's a fact though
Got a b*tch for midgets, so what if she a fat ho
f*cked on my lady sister, I'm an as*h*le
Gave your b*tch good di*k n*gga, that's why her back broke
Yeah, I have your lil' b*tch up on her knees
Better suck her right, b*tch, you better not use your teeth
Sprung off this di*k, I got your b*tch sayin', "Please"
I be f*ckin' on her so much, I might catch a disease
Might catch a disease 'cause I be f*ckin' all these b*tches
I be f*ckin' b*tch with fat asses, even if they're ugly b*tches
Even if them hoes look like witches
I'll f*ck a ho with a fat ass even if she is a midget
[Outro]
Yeah, n*gga, huh
Any b*tch can get it though, n*gga
Slim thick, she gon' get this di*k
Man, homie, fat ass, I'ma get up on that
Man, homie, n*gga
Ain't lyin', b*tch, it's the jack boys
Huh