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enhance - dogs dogs dogs lyrics

[verse 1]

if you with it, come and get it
come show me how
hit a boy, one, two, breathless
anesthetic, it’ll knock him out
how the f+ck you hating me
boy, your life is a let down
my chop, came with a switch
holdin’ that b+tch, i might let that hoe out
my chop bite like rattle
your lil b+tch, she built like cattle
step on a boy, he get murked for battle
we talk real, your boy just babble
your boy old, he look like babylon
boy got red hair, look like bobbalam
boy its rick owen my neck, my pentagram
if your boy was a dog, i would put him down

[chorus]

i got some dogs, dogs, dogs, dogs, dogs
and they stay ready to bite
put your guns down, and your fists up
f+ck a smith & wes, boy get ready to fight
lil bro e+beefing, eat meat over skype
he’a talk to the feds, we’a knock out his lights
mario, plumber, i stay with a pipe
bro built like a keyboard, you look like the type
bro like the type to steal and drill and k!ll
don’t buy a feat, boy we know you got bills
don’t play with me, boy you know this sh+t real
my shooter big as f+ck, grippin’ your b+lls like shaquille
arps hitting his t++th make him sleep
he sippin’ on red and that purple the pink
lil bro booted off of the oxy and drank
ain’t no seven six twos boy you shootin’ blanks
[verse 2]

you shootin’ dummys, ain’t it funny
how these b+tches hate me, now i run it
switchin’ up so fast, this sh+t ironic
f+cking the bank, way the money is cuming
you drive a civic and i drive a cullinan
oxy gon’ hit that boy stomach its slumpin’ him
i switch the bl!ck for a stick its a synonym
i leave his body laid out like i’m feelin’ him
boy i make a notion, cause a commotion
monopoly money spread, boy ain’t got motion
i jerk the gun like i feel it with lotion
spray at a b+tch imma shoot in the open
spray at his legs, hitting his body
chop got a kick, like the kid with karate
shoutout estriper, krico, kawasaki
i keep a loaded gun up in the lobby
send me a beat, any beat imma body
b+tch i’m the best and you hoes just some copies
i turn your b+tch to a f+ckin’ tsunami
we push the cart like a mo+f+ckin’ trolley
pushin’ the cart like a wagon
we goin’ up, they wonder what happened
hop on the mic and spit fye like a dragon
i got some k!ller’s on k!ller’s boy i got assassins
[chorus]

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