Dog House

Lyrics

[Intro] (Helluva made this beat, baby) [Refrain: Yo Gotti] Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, bring my niggas home Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home Dog out if my bitch say I'm in the dog house Dog drought if my lil' niggas movin' dog out [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] My bitch pissed off, she say I'm in the dog house (Dog house) Keep fightin' that shit until they let your dog out (Dog out) A pill after pill, already blew a mill' (Uh) Go broke for my dog, that's how real niggas live (Beep) I'm on the East Side ridin' in the Rolls truck with two FNs (Two FNs) Richard Mille, that's worth two Hellcats and a CL Benz (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I see y'all haters, I'm lookin' at you niggas through Cartier lens (Cartier lens) I DM bitches like, "Fuck somethin', ho, I don't need no friends" Cuban (Cuban) two-tone (Two) Money (Money) too long (Frrt) Team (Team) too strong (I am) Way at the top where I belong (Belong) Dope boy rockin' that Vlone, big bruh smokin' on strong (Woo) Spendin' my time tryna free homes 'til my lil' nigga come home ('Til my lil' nigga come home) I say this shit 'cause I mean it (I do, I really do) I had your bitch in a Demon (I really did) I had her suckin' up semen (What she do?) You was at home dreamin' (Damn, ho) I'm in the trap and I'm schemin' (I am, I am) You in the trap and you fiendin' (You is, you was) I keep a strap in my jeans and (Yeah) Your bitch in the back and she screamin' [Refrain: Yo Gotti] Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, bring my niggas home Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home Dog out if my bitch say I'm in the dog house Dog drought if my lil' niggas movin' dog out [Chorus: Yo Gotti & 42 Dugg] Dog house (Dog), dog house Bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out Bitch, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house (Phew) And bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out [Verse 2: 42 Dugg] Ayy, two-tone Bust AP off two phones That's dog and weed They scam for us, send 'em all the beans They fam' to us, don't call them fiends I'm hustlin', nigga, better know my grind Don't fuck with niggas, don't call my line Yellin', "Free the youngin," doin' all that time Lookin' through his pictures, wish he saw them signs Can't blame my nigga, we living Yellin', "Not guilty," and I did it Still ten toes in that kitchen Did six straight without bitching Tool saucin' and I'm willing Truck cost ten and I'm peeling I lost friends and feelings Over lawyer fees and pictures Ayy, I told my nigga I got him You ain't did shit, to my knowledge Straight curb servin' like college Yeah, I graduated, niggas animated All the bitches love me, niggas gotta hate it Got the city turnt, thinkin' I done made it I ain't did shit Nigga, Lou gone, I'm still sick Hope he feel this [Chorus: Yo Gotti] Dog house (Dog), dog house Bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out Bitch, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house And bitch, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out (I am) [Outro: Yo Gotti] Frrt On everything I love, nigga, for real, yeah Y'all know me, real street nigga East Side Wayburn in the road trip with doggy From the beginning, nigga Who jumpin' off jets, pullin' up in the projects, in real life? (Frrt) Me, that's who I am Shit ain't never stop