If I pull my finger on You Would you pull your trigger? Bang clack clack pop pop How many have to drop before it stops Big man with a trigger What makes
me since Kid Rock had a high top. Keep blogging while I'm mind boggling my zone, like I'm in the twilight dog get off my bone this is my mic doggone it
bell so it's time to eat Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats, bomb inside the palm Doc rock a wife beater with me beatin' my wife ass ironed on The front, my
all, yeah Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up (SHOOT 'EM UP!) Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up y'all, yeah Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up (SHOOT 'EM UP!) [Sen Dog] Sen Dog
my pop's boss daughters Tryin to make my name, global, in all four corners Philly baller, gamin in all four quarters Never worked, never will. All my hoes buy my
Miami the ghettos (Dade County) Every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles I'm dropping one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins,
on, walk with your thong in your butt Runnin your fingers through your cheap raise(?) Look at your girlfriend with her hair weave fallin out On my phone, runnin up my
nigga even more Brush my hair, manicure and do my toes Knock bitches from them niggas who act like ho's I make braggin' out my two-two paddy wagon Sittin
her stay out my face And Loon, that's my man but he floss too much He wanna hang out, 'bout, but he cost too much And Meeno, that's my dog, but he talk
Because they don't know my name, only know my initials Building bombs in the attic for elected officials I quit my job, I cut my hair You know I cut my
dog get off my bone, this is my mic dog and i like hoggin it flow so wet ima take this beat tabboggoning, im water loggin it, im soggin it pull your verse
nothin less then a mature flame velocity's my plane my thought is my train the galaxy's the body sun is the heart and the black hole's the brain heard my
Suck who you wanna suck at the fuckfest Eat who you wanna eat (eat who you wanna eat) At the fuckfest Can't go meat to meat [big ed] My homegirl chyna
the parkin lot pimpin ridin my name with the pimpin said sweet jones is home bitch long live the pimp paper stackin durty cause stunting is my job hoes eat my
my huevos Ankles I bust you best invest in a brace I'm makin' moves shake and bake and then I eat the whole plate I'm psyclone like a dog for his bone
these rules for it's the streets My code is the heat plus we all gotta eat Take a seat and watch the streets get runned by thugs Now stand up and watch my
so you know I'm 'bout to rock it/ See my homie short, layin' lowkey/ I strolled over to him, and passed him the bleezy/ Dog eat dog, anything goes/ Snappin' my fingers