I’m A Dog

Lyrics

[Intro: Skooly] We got London on da Track [Chorus: Ali] When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours [Verse 1: Ali] I'm from the city of [?], top floor [?] OG Jordans, with my lawyer playing golf I took the top off, took them doors off Your bitch wanna ride, make her take her draws off Double cup syrup, liquor make me [?] The shit I had [?] man, I hope that ain't your girl Turned 5 into 20, 20 to a 50 50 to a hundred, a nigga love getting money 20,000 dollar [?], I love getting checks Long [?] up in Magic, [?] [?] so easy, 'cause a nigga be easy Got goons with them big boy toys, you know damn right they squeezing [Chorus: Ali] When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours [Verse 2: Quez] Black Bo in this bitch, can I get a wittness? A lotta bitches, black truck lifted Please don't take it personal, strictly business Fuck them niggas, I hope they get offended Audi on my wrist, and that bitch flooded Made her kiss her girlfriend, now they kissing cousins [?] so my niggas buzzin I don't know about your's, but my niggas thuggin And I'm fresh off the [?] I smell like a pound, you think I'm fresh out the trap And my pants cost a rack, man, you know you can't aford this shit 2013, Mr. Porter shit [Chorus: Ali] When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours [Verse 3: Strap] We get that check and make movies, might hit Onyx up on a Tuesday, pull up bumping Juvi My bitch 'bout her money, you see paper on her [?] Flat black coupe thing, ho, I'm Batman Hundred bills, do the math, that's a hundred bands Hope you understand, all we talk is rubberbands She gon' leave in that jeap with no doors on it Young niggas T.T.G., let you hoes [?] Gold placks on my condo wall Like my nigga Guwop, I'm a gold mouthed dog Nigga talking money, [?] Real street nigga, boy, we live above the law [Chorus: Ali] When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours When I'm in that big boy jeap with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fucking with the hoes And I got a big bankroll that won't fold And I got your bitch standing on her all fours