CJ, DJ Drama - Big Dog Status lyrics
DJ Drama [Tyree Cinque Simmons] Philadelphia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[CJ, DJ Drama - Big Dog Status lyrics]
Yeah big dog status
Big foreigns
Look like a car show when I'm steppin' out
Like a magician
I call magic to bring them weapons out
We got knives and we got sticks
And we got drums too
Bitches flockin' to the G-ride every
Time I come through (CJ)
Big chains on, uh, wrist game on, uh
Pullin' up, suited up, like I'm James 'Bron
Look they don't want no smoke with me
Put that on your rosaries
Lion in the jungle, nigga
There ain't no controllin' me (DJ Drama)
Big dog status, uh, let 'em all have it, uh
If I catch that boy up in
Traffic, shit could get tragic, look
Big S550 and I got the guys with me
You said you gon' ride with me? Make
Sure you gon' diе with me
Cut the lights, yeah, makе a right, yeah
'Low the pipe, yeah, it's on sight, yeah
These niggas be scary, uh
Bloody, bloody Mary, uh
Niggas bitches, Tyler Perry
Fifty tucked in my Amiri's
And I don't gotta say too much
I pull up to the club and
All these niggas chains be tucked
Ain't that some shit?
Niggas gossip more than bitches with
All of these assumptions
Outside with fifty shooters
They ready to dump shit
Big foreigns
Look like a car show when I'm steppin' out
Like a magician
I call magic to bring them weapons out
We got knives and we got sticks
And we got drums too
Bitches flockin' to the G-ride every
Time I come through
Big chains on, uh, wrist game on, uh
Pullin' up, suited up, like I'm James 'Bron
Look they don't want no smoke with me
Put that on your rosaries
Lion in the jungle, nigga
There ain't no controllin' me
Big dog status, uh, let 'em all have it, uh
If I catch that boy up in
Traffic, shit could get tragic, look
Big S550 and I got the guys with me
You said you gon' ride with me? Make
Sure you gon' die with me
(Gangsta Grillz)
Big foreigns
Look like a car show when I'm steppin' out
Like a magician
I call magic to bring them weapons out
We got knives and we got sticks
And we got drums too
Bitches flockin' to the G-ride every
Time I come through (CJ)
Big chains on, uh, wrist game on, uh
Pullin' up, suited up, like I'm James 'Bron
Look they don't want no smoke with me
Put that on your rosaries
Lion in the jungle, nigga
There ain't no controllin' me (DJ Drama)
Big dog status, uh, let 'em all have it, uh
If I catch that boy up in
Traffic, shit could get tragic, look
Big S550 and I got the guys with me
You said you gon' ride with me? Make
Sure you gon' diе with me
Cut the lights, yeah, makе a right, yeah
'Low the pipe, yeah, it's on sight, yeah
These niggas be scary, uh
Bloody, bloody Mary, uh
Niggas bitches, Tyler Perry
Fifty tucked in my Amiri's
And I don't gotta say too much
I pull up to the club and
All these niggas chains be tucked
Ain't that some shit?
Niggas gossip more than bitches with
All of these assumptions
Outside with fifty shooters
They ready to dump shit
Big foreigns
Look like a car show when I'm steppin' out
Like a magician
I call magic to bring them weapons out
We got knives and we got sticks
And we got drums too
Bitches flockin' to the G-ride every
Time I come through
Big chains on, uh, wrist game on, uh
Pullin' up, suited up, like I'm James 'Bron
Look they don't want no smoke with me
Put that on your rosaries
Lion in the jungle, nigga
There ain't no controllin' me
Big dog status, uh, let 'em all have it, uh
If I catch that boy up in
Traffic, shit could get tragic, look
Big S550 and I got the guys with me
You said you gon' ride with me? Make
Sure you gon' die with me
(Gangsta Grillz)