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Dog House
Yo Gotti Feat. 42 Dugg & DaBoyDame
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(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, I'm bringin' my niggas home
Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home
Dog out and my bitch say I'm in the dog house
Dog drought and my lil' niggas movin' dog out
My bitch pissed off, she say I'm in the dog house (Dog house)
Keep fightin' this shit until they let your dog out (Dog out)
A pill after pill, already blew a mil' (Uh)
Go broke for my dog, that's how real niggas live (Beep)
I'm on the Eastside, ridin' in the Rolls truck with two FNs (Two FNs)
Richard Mille, that's worth two Hellcats
And a CL Benz (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I see y'all haters, I'm lookin' at you
Niggas through Cartier lens (Cartier lens)
I DM bitches like, "Fuck somethin'
Ho, I don't need no friends" (Cuban)
Two-tone (Two), money (Money), too long
Team (Team), too strong (Mm)
Way at the top where I belong (Belong)
Dope boy rockin' that Vlone (Sauce)
Big bro smokin' on strong (Woo)
Spendin' my time tryna free holmes
Tell my lil' nigga come home (Tell my lil' nigga come home)
I say this shit 'cause I mean it (I do, I really do)
I had your bitch in a Demon (I really did)
I had her suckin' up semen (What she do?)
You was at home dreamin' (Damn, ho)
I'm in the trap and I'm schemin' (I am)
You in the trap and you fiendin' (You is, you was)
I keep a strap in my jeans (Yeah, bah)
Your bitch in the back and she screamin' (Bah)
Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, I'm bringin' my niggas home
Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home
Dog out and my bitch say I'm in the dog house
Dog drought and my lil' niggas movin' dog out
Dog house (Dog), dog house
Bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
Bitch, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house
And bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
Ayy, two-tone, bust AP off two phones, that's dog and weed
They scam for us, sell 'em all the beans
They fam' to us, don't call them fiends
I'm hustlin', nigga, been on my grind
Don't fuck with niggas, don't call my line
Yellin', "Free the youngin," doin' all that time
Lookin' through his pictures, wish he saw them signs
Can't blame my nigga, we livin'
Yellin', "Not guilty" and I did it
Still ten toes in that kitchen
Did six straight without bitchin'
Two is so sin and I'm willin'
Truck cost ten and I'm peelin'
I done lost friends and feelings
Over lawyer fees and pictures
Ayy, I told my nigga I got him
You ain't did shit to my knowledge
Street curb servin' like college
Yeah, I graduated, niggas animated
All the bitches love me, niggas gotta hate
Got the city turnt, thinkin' I done made it
I ain't did shit
Nigga, Lou gone, I'm still sick
Hope he feel this
Dog house (Dog), dog house
Bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
Bitch, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house
And bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
I am
On everything I love, nigga, for real, yeah
Y'all know me, real street nigga
Eastside Wayburn in the Rolls truck with doggy
From the beginning, nigga
Who jumpin' off jets pullin' up in the projects in real life?
Me, that's who, I am
This shit ain't never stop