Young Dogs

Lyrics

[Intro: Sada Baby] (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one) Uh I'm really active, don't think I won't get to clappin' shit, uh I'm too smooth, hope 12 won't catch me while I'm traffickin' I'm too bool for cell, won't catch me on no lackin' shit I'm too bool for self, yeah [Chorus: Sada Baby] Knock his ass off quick as hell Watch your motherfuckin' mouth 'round this bitch, huh My young dogs bred to kill They ain't shit like you other lil' niggas Uh, uh, you must not know how deep I'm tied in Uh, press your ass, you done— listen Uh, you must not know how deep I'm tied in Uh, when I press you, you might lose about nine friends [Verse 1: Sada Baby & GlockBoyz TeeJaee] Huh, okay, you ain't really 'bout that shit you say, uh Get some shots up downtown where the Pistons play Choppers sparkin', hit his block tomorrow with a different K I'll chop his house, then hit his BM house with a differеnt Drac' Uh, I can't trip about no bitch 'cause they all on dick, huh But I'm is gon' get somе head far from the one you with, huh Yeah, make her sucky sucky, then tell me your business I just copped a brand-new four nickel But I can't wait to use it on you ho niggas, yeah Know it's up and it's stuck and I'm on go with it Uh, let me drop a four with it, a Blood pour some more with me I can't give hug to no scrub in the club, lil' broke titties Uh, lil' poor pussy Ayy, this motherfuckin' woo got that shit in it, huh The booth got me and some clips in it, huh I'm lookin' at my future, see some trips in it, huh, nigga (Ayy) [Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] Man, they can book us for a waiting, I'm bringin' that blick in it Man, she let me stay a night at her crib, I hid a brick in it We used to rob niggas, pop niggas, they flinch, nigga Man, Christmastime, we in the streets and snatch a smile like the Grinch, nigga Man, brodie dropped a 'Vette, why he just brought me the keys? Got in that bitch and did my thing, filed out just like Rasheed Man, I was waitin' on the bag, trap house full of fiends I let him chill in this bitch with me, I ain't trippin', they bring me cheese [Verse 3: Sada Baby] I ain't with the cool kids, I'm with the niggas who drop shit Huh, book me for a birthday party, bet I bring that bop in A fat B, he ain't even pee, but I make your top spin A Siamese, me and TeeJaee lookin' like the Glock twins Hold on, hold up, give his ass a death day Be done broke his chestplate, make a nigga neck break Horchata with my eses, huh Shake with maracas with that SK Huh, freaky booty bitch, I'm not Casada, I'm the red ape Get the fuck from 'round me, you ain't on what I'm on I'm stronger than strong, the 40 on me froze when it's on Huh, did him too bold, left his ass out in the cold Cooked on the stove, fried why bitch in the road [Verse 4: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] My nigga Sada said keep goin', Paid said I'm the truth My granny told me I'm the one, I told her, "Nah, baby, that's you" Man, gnimey hoes and fucked the baddest, and every friend in the group Ain't talkin' OVO, but it's me, Drac' and Fordi in the coupe Man, we press niggas and press triggers, niggas die, that's how we do it Hit him with the K, but The Glockboy want somethin' too, ask Scrappy Doo In the streets, boy, you gotta know I'm a fool just like Fool Man, we keep scorin' and keep scorin' on these niggas like we hoopin', nigga Man, I get in my feelings and need my drugs Double cups, Percocets, dead opps inside my lungs Man, niggas beef with us and die, we sweep they ass under the rug I got it on me, Corona mask, don't make me kill you in the club [Chorus: Sada Baby] Knock his ass off quick as hell Watch your motherfuckin' mouth 'round this bitch, huh My young dogs bred to kill They ain't shit like you other lil' niggas Uh, uh, you must not know how deep I'm tied in Uh, press your ass, you done— listen Uh, you must not know how deep I'm tied in Uh, when I press you, you might lose about nine friends [Outro] (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)