Ima Dog

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Blood Money - Rap, Trap

Ima Dog

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[Intro] Blood nigga (Blood Money the boss, nigga) I'm on GangLand, nigga (Y'all can't stop man) I wish somebody would motherfuckin' would, nigga (61st and Indiana, nigga) A fuckin' tank, ight (Where you from nigga?) [Chorus] I got drama, any nigga want it (Let's get it) Come to Indiana (Boom), you gon catch me on the corner (On that car folk) And they knowin' DayDay (That's them niggas, boy), posted with the llama I don't give no fuck (Where they at?), try me and it's drama (Brrah) Put this on my momma (Goofy ass), you ain't makin it to trauma (All you niggas gon' die this summer, nigga) Shit back stash, nigga, or with a coma (Haha) I dont give no fuck (GangLand), I'm retarded like Homer (Squad, Blood Gang) I'm retarded like Homer, yeah [Verse] I'm a dog, been a dog since a youngin' Run up on a nigga I'ma leave him with a stomach (Ugh) Full of hot shit (Damn), make him paramedics vomit (Yeah) I'm with the shit, banana clip, you don't want it (Yeah) I'm with the shit, banana clip, you dont want it (Yeah) I'm a young wild nigga with money (Money) I make it rain when it's sunny (Sunny) Pull up on a nigga, leave him leakin' like sunny (Sunny, from the shells) Bullet shower shit, I'm a dog been a dog since a youngin' (Since a shorty, nigga, squad, nigga) I got some shit that'll knock an elephant down You a small fry, shawty I'm gigantic in town (Big, bitch) I got them posted with them bangers like the mayor around And catch your baby mama slippin', I'ma spray her around (Fuck it, huh) Bond money, it ain't shit I'm back down Puttin' the SmackDown, got the crack crack now You don't wanna see Blood on the block, back down Got the track slammin', can't nobody sell a pack now (Yeah, yeah) Tell them niggas back down 'Fore I hit they ass up with 40's and MAC rounds (Yeah) Across King Drive, back to Stony Island, this summer you all gon' die I'm with the shit, bitch, try me nigga, y'all gon' fry That's no lie, I tell no lie, I sell those pies Bitch I'm with the shit nigga, ask your guys They done prolly bought 'em from me around 4 times I'm that nigga, nigga, snort 4 lines Pop a pill, blow a nigga down, hit him in his head 4 times [Outro] Yeah, yeah, nigga, know that Stop the fuckin' beat, man!

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