Andre Nickatina, Equipto - Pitbull Terrier lyrics

I'm from the era of Ronald Reagan
And from my dress code and my style
Tyga yea you know what im slangin'
Valentine heart shooter
Pinky nail for real and can't
Ya tell ain't nobody cuter

A pitbull terrier carries in ya area
And he really ain't sharin ya

Add a two door straight pirrhana
I keep it sparked like a rear
End six-four of an impalla
Skinny baby done dollar
And when I rip theese raps to gat
Ya back it ain't no prada nicky is a matador
Yo whatchu give it for
Its like rain when the money pour
Hey a pitbull terrier carries in ya area
And he really ain't sharin ya

I keep it dark as darth vader
I keep it cold as cream to make
Ya gleam with thirty one flavors
Three bullets just grazed ya
And I can't believe we smokin weed
The streets done raised ya
It was the ultimate caper
And as the year pass I
Fear we talk about paper

Pitbull terrier carries in ya area
And he really ain't sharin ya

Ya see I step through whats
Up to all my nephews
I'm leavin' the suckas to super
Heros for the rescue
And every attitude in the grill like
Respect do we crept through
Its been a long time we
Shouldn't have left you
Ima locate ya spot ima go steak the block
Its nation wide knowin ima rotate the clock
Around timing rebudle and make
It seem so drastic
Visual havin feel it's no longer lasting
Start the rhyme shootin computin
With many brains no time for tootn' make a
Comback like eddy caine
Never cross game or point with steady aim
I put it so simple in the crookedest way
Ima brain wave, over take, maintain
No mistake
Don't give a fuck I ain't gonna wait
Knowin theres more to make
Its weaker when you know when it's right
I hold the mic with confidence
Like rollin the dice

Sometimes im lucky as luciano
And I collect little things like ships
Thats made in the bottle
Block monster ass steak
Butterflys surround my waiste I shake
But still beat the case
Laid out like a bear rug
Beacause the way I sqeeze to make this
Cheese is somthin like a bear hug
Man I ain't never met a fair thug
Baby, you with me or not cause
You know I don't share love
I kick back in the twilight
Man thats the wicked little brother of
The thang we call the limelite
I switch lanes in the fast life
And this psycic said I was king
Tut in my past life
I looked at her like "thats right" yeah
Respect the law the star born
To break the law
Machine gun alibi, it's like a lullaby
We smoke weed and we don't cry

Hey! a pitbull terrier carries in ya area
And he really ain't sharin ya