hd4president - im'a dog lyrics
[intro]
haha, d+mn, tooka, you crazy
i’m a dog, i’m a dog
ayo, tyrell, you made that?
bad b+tch, i f+ck ’em all
(k4 produced it)
hd
uh, i’m a dog, i’m a dog
bad b+tch, i f+ck ’em all
ayy, look
[verse 1]
that lil’ b+tch ain’t want hd, i put my n+gga on her (yeah)
commas turnt up right now, watch how fast i sick ’em on her (go)
ayy, look, look
i been clutchin’ on it bad, tooly’d up (yeah)
you know hd in this b+tch, i’m with the sh+ts, like who the f+ck?
texting while she suck my d+ck, you stupid b+tch, you rude as f+ck
she like, “hd, that’s my man”, f+ck that n+gga, loosen up (yeah)
drop 20 on ’em, since he think he gangster, we gon’ show him
n+gga hollering ’bout we beefin’, but he tweaking, i don’t know him (uh+uh)
the laws been kinda hot, so we ain’t chilling at the trap house
thuggin’ with lil gigi, i been tryna blow her back off
my youngin in that town, he be quick to get them packs off
i call my n+gga duke, like what it do? he send it back out
f+ckin’ dae dae from the back, sn+tch on her hair and pull her tracks off
i’m thuggin’ in the flats with bookoo stacks, i pull them racks out
my youngin out his top, he screaming, “red rum” (red rum)
make her suck all on my d+ck until my legs numb
[verse 2]
hold up, b+tch
you must think a n+gga crazy, i won’t fall for that
droppin’ yo’ location, sh+t, i’m waiting, i’m on all of that
you can send yo’ n+gga, i’ma leave him in a black bag
zooming in that challenger, we pulled off in that scat pack (skrrt)
you are not a gangster, p+ssy b+tch, you try to act bad
i pull up in that phantom like a boss, don’t want no backlash
pull up in that wraith, just me and mista, that’s that cain sh+t (cain)
she ain’t wanna f+ck, i had to put her on my gang list (gang)
my youngin out his top, we got them glocks, we on the same sh+t
riding to lil top, i see my opps, i’m tryna bang sh+t, ayy
i got a .30 up under that .40, don’t think it’s a game, b+tch (no)
he stalking my ‘gram, worried ’bout me, i’m f+cking his main b+tch, yeah
they say hd need to stop now
pull up with them choppers, get to choppin’, blow yo’ block down
i been shot at twice, i’m clutchin’ bad, can’t put this glock down
she said i couldn’t f+ck, she ate me up, she give me top now
i stop sellin’ weed at like 16, i’m servin’ rocks now
caught my n+gga slipping with them sticks and he got shot down
i don’t give a motherf+ck ’bout how a n+gga feel though
he say he a gangster, but that boy don’t keep it real though (uh+uh)
i’ma ghost town, baby, you know jaylen that’s my lil’ bro
i bought like three foreigns, that’s before i signed a deal though (yeah)
calikilo out her top, she tryna f+ck you with a d+ld+ (nope)
million dollar n+gga, but i still be in that field though, ayy
[outro]
look, i’ma dog, i’ma dog, i’ma dog, i’ma dog
f+ck the laws, f+ck the laws, f+ck the laws, f+ck the laws
bad b+tch, i f+ck ’em all, bad b+tch, i f+ck ’em all
hd (hd)
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