Imma Dog lyrics

by

BandGang & ShredGang


[verse 1]

Chicken in my pocket thats that blue cheese
Been hustlin all summer sh*t I might just drop a long sleeve
1500 on my ass 6 for my feet
Put a n*gga 6 feet for thinkin he can f*ck wit me
Shred gang I won't rob you for that lil chain
You talk about money boy but really ain't got no change
This sh*t personal Imma gun him down at close range
pus*y boy you better get some nuts or some f*cking hang
I don't need a chopper I'm good wit this f*ckin Glock
Pull up to a n*ggas spot and burn his whole f*cking block
Let it roll and I'm with Biggs in that f*cking drop
I asked him where we goin
He said we headed to the f*cking top
So I be damned if I let a n*gga take me out
Posted on the block with two choppers up in the vacant house
Catch a n*gga down there with his b*tch and we take him out Savage n*gga throw me in the jungle
Imma make it out

[Chorus]

Ay I'm a motherf*ckin dog im a beast I'm a dog I'm a motherf*ckin dog f*cking dog ay
Y'all ain't f*cking with my dog in the streets you get killed cuz you a motherf*ckin fraud n*gga
Ay I'm a motherf*ckin dog I'm a dog I'm a dog I'm a beast I'm a dog n*gga dog ay
Y'all ain't f*cking with my dog in the streets you get killed cuz you a motherf*ckin fraud n*gga

[Verse 2]

You heard when Boogz Said
Got the choppers in the vacant house
A chopper fold up lil n*gga but it'll break you down
I ain't want to smoke you n*ggas you made me take this route
Glock 40 with 50 rounds and they got them lasers now
Red dot touch a n*ggas shirt and he won't make it out
Y'all lil n*ggas ain't even got a bullet [cake a route]
So I be dammed if I let a n*gga take me out
Think it's a game family I do you in the vacant house
Let the chopper go in his block you won't make it out
n*ggas say it's a problem until they see them case come out
Momma callin me and tryna save her baby now
Pull up on his block with two Glocks an they fire like 80 rounds
It's crazy how when them n*ggas see the case come out n*ggas always run around tryna find the safest route
The safest route is for you n*ggas to pray to god
That you get your deal and don't run into my f*cking guys
Shred

[Chorus]

Ay I'm a motherf*ckin dog im a beast I'm a dog I'm a motherf*ckin dog f*cking dog ay
Y'all ain't f*cking with my dog in the streets you get killed cuz you a motherf*ckin fraud n*gga
Ay I'm a motherf*ckin dog I'm a dog I'm a dog I'm a beast I'm a dog n*gga dog ay
Y'all ain't f*cking with my dog in the streets you get killed cuz you a motherf*ckin fraud n*gga

[verse 3]

Im a dog with this sh*t but I don't make a sound
Get your pus*y ass whacked for a few thou
Got some killas catching bodies while they robbin too
Chop all that got bread prolly shoot he see them ride through
All my n*ggas slide down b*tch I'm ridin too
He 6 feet this b*tch will make him turn 5"2
I don't do beef n*gga I do math
The vision with my shooter he subtract your ass
Ay for any n*gga tryna act up
Young computer my n*gga boogz load that mac up
We tryna run 2-2-3s f*ck your back up
Round of applause when my shooters light your ass up
Shoutout to my killer he keep that dog food
And I put your bones in the dirt like a dog do
I ain't starving b*tch I'm eating and my dog too
Couple Balls coming from the O I just fall through

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