Dog sh*t lyrics
by Baby Smoove
[Intro]
Undefined
[Verse 1]
I got a whole lot of that one sh*t
I be f*cking bad b*tches so I c*m quick
Puerto Rican b*tch with an accent
Ain’t thinking bout no old sh*t 'cause it’s past tense
Word around town, I be taxing
This money ain’t new, I been had this
The sh*t that n*ggas doing, it’s average
I promise I can pick up where he lacking
The Benz drive itself when it back in
I been going state to state for the back end
I'ma go and turn in when the jacks land
Boy you know you f*cked up, I don't know why you playing
I was just on the beach walking through the sand
I can’t smoke with everybody, I be rolling grams
I had to run that sh*t up, running through them hands
I be f*cking round with Chase, I ain’t seen no ten
[Chorus]
I be pouring out the pint, counting dog sh*t
In Saks Fifth, nothing in here that I can’t get
On Instagram, blowing woods while she eating di*k
Send my dawg on you block 'cause he clean sh*t
Now I don’t want no nice ho, I want a mean b*tch
41 bussdown that’s a mean wrist
I had to pause for a second for a mean sip
n*ggas say they got your back, it don’t mean sh*t
[Bridge]
But me, I always seem to think different
I could pull up with a K and have your team missing
This Fanta dark 'cause I put something pink in it
First class on a flight with a three in me
[Chorus]
I be pouring out the pint, counting dog sh*t
In Saks Fifth, nothing in here that I can’t get
On Instagram, blowing woods while she eating di*k
Send my dawg on you block 'cause he clean sh*t
Now I don’t want no nice ho, I want a mean b*tch
41 bussdown that’s a mean wrist
I had to pause for a second for a mean sip
n*ggas say they got your back, it don’t mean sh*t