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letra de road dog - mhc cj

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yeah, yeah

[chorus: mhc cj]
pull up h-llcat lil n-gga f-ck a rental (skrrrr)
money hungry and we eatin’ dinner
keep it a thowow you know i ain’t no pretender
play with the bros we gon’ spin like a spinner
whole lotta racks bustin’ out my denim
if he play with my brothers you know we gon’ hit him(yeah yea)
and you know that’s my dog so i told him sick him(yeah yea)
mhc don’t play games you know we official
(yeah yeah yeah)
my brother, my n-gga, my podna, my bro
my m-ff-ckin road dog
and im still the the same guys i dont switch sides
man i thought that i told yall
and im pushin up at my dog
just like [?]
i dont do much talkin, you talkin bout no money
i told a f-ck n-gga back off
[verse 1: mhc cj]
i told a f-ck n-gga back off
watch me f-ck round a pull up in a trap house
[?] burin the asphalt
i’m good with my hands ain’t talkin bout jack off
she wanna f-ck with me now
cuz she know im going up ima blast off
hit from the back, her tracks, i sn-tch off
if we see 12 b-tch you know we gon smash out
yeah yeah yeauh
and im still that same n-gga
i’m straight out the mud
we used to share the same clothes
now the only thing we share right now is your love
you play with them n-ggas i might just send slugs
i got my dog back like a m-ff-ckin bug
swear these hoes wasn’t f-cking with me right before this sh-t
now these lil b-tches askin for hugs
tell em get the h-ll on i ain’t on that
i was down it was rough like i needed some carmex
antisocial ima fall back
if it ain’t bout no money you know i won’t call back
f-ck that, drip, water
when it come to this sh-t man who the h-ll is harder?
hit her one time won’t call her (on god)
the n-ggas with me animals just like arthur
[chorus: mhc cj]
pull up h-llcat lil n-gga f-ck a rental (skrrrr)
money hungry and we eatin’ dinner
keep it a thowow you know i ain’t no pretender
play with the bros we gon’ spin like a spinner
whole lotta racks bustin’ out my denim
if he play with my brothers know we gon’ hit him(yeah yea)
and you know that’s my dog so i told him sick him(yeah yea)
mhc don’t play games you know we official
(yeah yeah yeah)
my brother, my n-gga, my podna, my bro
my m-ff-ckin road dog
and im still the the same guys i dont switch sides
man i thought that i told yall (thought that i told yall)
and im pushin up at my dog
just like [?]
i dont do much talkin, you talkin bout no money
i told a f-ck n-gga back off

[verse 2:mhc cj]
yeah yea you know the whole gang winnin (for real)
f-ck these lil bitty b-tches and these f-ck n-ggas that pinchin’
i want some more money im itchin’ (im itchin’)
i put my d-ck in her kidney
turnt her over just like timmy
if im round then my young n-gga with me
im neva dolo this bankroll stay next to me
they want the recipe
these n-ggas mad mad
got a freaky lil hoe and she bad bad
brudda got a stick it came from baghdad
i was down on my d-ck i ain’t have a thing
i was really goin out sad sad
but you know i dont even like to chat chat
told a f-ck n-gga go head and back back
23 racks in a sprinter van like lebron (like lebron)
these n-ggas hatin on the gang they lame we already won (already won)
i had to get the f-ck n-ggas [?]
i won’t stop until i run up [?]
[chorus: mhc cj]
pull up h-llcat lil n-gga f-ck a rental (skrrrr)
money hungry and we eatin’ dinner
keep it a thowow you know i ain’t no pretender
play with the bros we gon’ spin like a spinner
whole lotta racks bustin’ out my denim
if he play with my brothers know we gon’ hit him(yeah yea)
and you know that’s my dog so i told him sick him(yeah yea)
mhc don’t play games you know we official
(yeah yeah yeah)
my brother, my n-gga, my podna, my bro
my m-ff-ckin road dog
and im still the the same guys i dont switch sides
man i thought that i told yall
and im pushin up at my dog
just like [?]
i dont do much talkin, you talkin bout no money
i told a f-ck n-gga back off

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