letra de dogs - bzargoodboy
[producer tag: enrgy beats]
[?]
[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
shiny pack! (-shiny pokémon sparkle-)
[verse 1: pe$o pete]
broke a whole d-mn’ b-tch back, she need chiropractor
she asked why i keep them in the p-ssy, “this the money habits”
i gotta’ k!ll his clip before it fye ’cause they money addicts
sippin’ muddy, i feel like i’m p–p, boy, this money slappin’
yeah, i’m out of [?]
[?] smokin’ swishers at the party, had to close the door
yo’ b-tch left you, boy, that’s sad, but she needin’ more
goofy ass jit lost his job, now his b-tch a wh0re
[verse 2: bzargoodboy]
goofy ass jit got his supreme from a marshall store
it cross you on the past, then he died, whatchu’ [?] for?
we just smoked the whole d-mn’ pound, but i’m sparkin’ more
n-ggas sippin’ cut ass cut, got ’em fartin’ more
n-ggas really f-ckеd up in the crib, now i’m so bad
i know his b-tch wanna’ f-ck, man, you so mad
last time i drive for my fans, i madе ’em so glad
last time we drived for his weight, d-mn’, so sad
2-0-0 for the features, that’s what’s listed
[?] make the p-ssy taste better when i l!ck it
gotta’ [?] the soccer team, how she can’t kick it
this bud ain’t free around here, you can’t nip it
[verse 3: pe$o pete]
dropped a rack on a pint, b-tch, i’m movin’ different
b-tch, we some dogs, if you askin’ why we tula fitted
if i get locked up, i [?] and you hearin’ crickets
yo’ big homie hit the f-ckin’ stands, how you [?] spittin’
you must think i’m f-ckin’ stupid if i’m doin’ writtens
beatin’ up the pack, it disappear, like when k-ma hit it
demon up in my b-tch, i hit her rear, then i’m scuba in it
you ain’t in the field, that sh-t crop, you a google image
nah, this sh-t is gettin’ heavy
tesla too quiet when it start, b-tch, this ain’t a chevy
you just hit the plug for a nic’, now yo’ ass is deady
winchester rifle in the six, i like kenny chesney
[verse 4: bzargoodboy]
i feel like jughead jones, the way i’m f-ckin’ betty
when you ain’t wearin’ levi’s, you wearin’ f-ckin’ [?]
twenty-one years in michigan while i’m a f-ckin’ yeti
all my n-ggas hate [?], she too f-ckin’ petty
yeah, [?]
i just whipped the pistol out on dog and made his hand shake
h-llcat drift when i slide with the handbrake
told that b-tch to come over now, this a mandate
aye, that’s a f-ckin’ order
you smoke t-n-t poppers, we smokin’ f-ckin’ mortars
you put it on, it’s like [?] like we won’t make it shutter
n-ggas wanna’ talk online until we get ’em tortured
you roll up lil’ kazoos, we roll wit’ quarters
i die wit’ it, i ain’t stealin’ sh-t to a recorder
i’m with the fiora soldiers, we movin’ forward
it’s a god d-mn’ pig, not an enforcer
it’s a love triangle with me, the fame, and the pros
i just lit a [?], boy, i ain’t wastin’ nic’, i’m blowin’ o’s
i been solo dolo, i ain’t spend a nickel on these hoes
i’m flint raised, from the concrete, grew a rose
from the music sh-t to the clothes
i been countin’ up since ain’t n0body else to oppose
i been livin’ fast, but i ain’t dyin’ and i won’t go
i been runnin’ tables every d-mn’ night, i won’t fold
[outro: bzargoodboy]
hahaha, b-tch
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