Baby Smoove - Dog Shit lyrics
[Baby Smoove - Dog Shit lyrics]
Undefined
I got a whole lot of that one shit
I be fucking bad bitches so I cum quick
Puerto Rican bitch with an accent
Ain't thinking bout no old shit 'cause it's past tense
Word around town, I be taxing
This money ain't new, I been had this
The shit that niggas doing, it's average
I promise I can pick up where he lacking
The Benz drive itself when it back in
I been going state to state for the back end
I'ma go and turn in when the jacks land
Boy you know you fucked up, I don't know why you playing
I was just on the beach walking through the sand
I can't smoke with everybody, I be rolling grams
I had to run that shit up, running through them hands
I be fucking round with Chase, I ain't seen no ten
I be pouring out the pint, counting dog shit
In Saks Fifth, nothing in here that I can't get
On Instagram, blowing woods while she eating dick
Send my dawg on you block 'cause he clean shit
Now I don't want no nice ho, I want a mean bitch
41 bussdown that's a mean wrist
I had to pause for a second for a mean sip
Niggas say they got your back, it don't mean shit
But me, I always seem to think different
I could pull up with a K and have your team missing
This Fanta dark 'cause I put something pink in it
First class on a flight with a three in me
I be pouring out the pint, counting dog shit
In Saks Fifth, nothing in here that I can't get
On Instagram, blowing woods while she eating dick
Send my dawg on you block 'cause he clean shit
Now I don't want no nice ho, I want a mean bitch
41 bussdown that's a mean wrist
I had to pause for a second for a mean sip
Niggas say they got your back, it don't mean shit
I got a whole lot of that one shit
I be fucking bad bitches so I cum quick
Puerto Rican bitch with an accent
Ain't thinking bout no old shit 'cause it's past tense
Word around town, I be taxing
This money ain't new, I been had this
The shit that niggas doing, it's average
I promise I can pick up where he lacking
The Benz drive itself when it back in
I been going state to state for the back end
I'ma go and turn in when the jacks land
Boy you know you fucked up, I don't know why you playing
I was just on the beach walking through the sand
I can't smoke with everybody, I be rolling grams
I had to run that shit up, running through them hands
I be fucking round with Chase, I ain't seen no ten
I be pouring out the pint, counting dog shit
In Saks Fifth, nothing in here that I can't get
On Instagram, blowing woods while she eating dick
Send my dawg on you block 'cause he clean shit
Now I don't want no nice ho, I want a mean bitch
41 bussdown that's a mean wrist
I had to pause for a second for a mean sip
Niggas say they got your back, it don't mean shit
But me, I always seem to think different
I could pull up with a K and have your team missing
This Fanta dark 'cause I put something pink in it
First class on a flight with a three in me
I be pouring out the pint, counting dog shit
In Saks Fifth, nothing in here that I can't get
On Instagram, blowing woods while she eating dick
Send my dawg on you block 'cause he clean shit
Now I don't want no nice ho, I want a mean bitch
41 bussdown that's a mean wrist
I had to pause for a second for a mean sip
Niggas say they got your back, it don't mean shit