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I'm a Big dog
You cant name a product on that line that I cant get off
Every year I come up all my stacks'll get a bit tall
Pull up on that bopper break her back and then I dip off
She likin how I'm coming said she only want this dick raw
The Realest in my city all them niggas just a rip off
Got blisters in then trenches I been stomping with my kicks off
Familiar wit then switches cant let off it til that bitch fall
Been plugging all my addicts I pick heads up at the strip mall
Ain't down with tennis bitches love the ones who play with big balls
She Know I'm stacking cabbage but she still gon wanna trick off
I'm dangerous with this rocket count em down before it lift off
Them keys'll make em tougher but real life'll make that bitch soft

Fuck you mean
Rolling woods the size of fingers bag'll bring me to a lean
I been so in love with diamonds cuban links my everything
Need alot more then some top to give a bitch a wedding ring
I tote glocks and heavy things
Stamped my life into them trenches now I'm on to better things
Never extra with this drip and still get shit you never seen
Nothing but dollars on my conscious kept my mind forever green
Nasty bitch gon bust for profit you gon pay up for that fling

And I bug out
Car so fast I had to hit that pit so I dont blow out
The load in from the west if I want yoppers then I go south
Shordy tried to flauge for all her fans and ain't get no clout
I'm fed up hearing these niggas speak on shit that they dont know bout
Talking tough gon get you tracked n leave you splattered at yo hoe house
Gucci, prada and red bottoms put a show on when I go out
Secured a bag and put my brothers on that lick to get in mode now
We in traffic with them poles out
Wait to catch up then we cocking
Got both 20s on my lap cant leave the crib without them glock twins
Shordy goofy for assuming cause she bust for me she locked in
I came up off my residuals I had to put them stocks in
That pandemic ain't do shit to me I still was bringing guap in
Still was serving set the scale and I told foe'nem bring them pots in
Go online and just see flauging bitches gossip and some hot trends
Looking goofy posting shit in front of cars and cribs you not in

I'm a Big dog
You cant name a product on that line that I cant get off
Every year I come up all my stacks'll get a bit tall
Pull up on that bopper break her back and then I dip off
She likin how I'm coming said she only want this dick raw
The Realest in my city all them niggas just a rip off
Got blisters in then trenches I been stomping with my kicks off
Familiar wit then switches cant let off it til that bitch fall
Been plugging all my addicts I pick heads up at the strip mall
Aint down with tennis bitches love the ones who play with big balls
She Know I'm stacking cabbage but she still gon wanna trick off
I'm dangerous with this rocket count em down before it lift off

Written by:
Rashon Sherden

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