RMC Mike - Dog Strong lyrics

Bitch! Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, hah
Know what the fuck goin' on
Hah, free my motherfuckin' brother, nigga
Free the whole ghetto, nigga

Prices was too low on them 'bows
So I copped 'em used to be ramen noodles
Now it's rice with double lobster
Hate when niggas get some money
Then switch up for a dollar
Say the dog gettin' strong
I took some pup off the collar
He got hit with a ten
Somebody rush him to the doctor
Real drank baby
I was sippin' Act' as a toddler
Bitch runnin' when we fuck
I blow her back out retarded
Meijers wasn't treatin' mе right
I got my racks outta Target
Damn, bro, I think I need some drank
I just farted
I donе mastered all that spice talkin' shit
Now I'm an artist
Boss a bitch up, made her gain some weight
She was starvin'
Think the bitch came from Puerto Rico
She got departed
I mean deported, this a ten, not a forty
I won a ring with three different teams
Robert Horry
I just took a Perc' with three bitches
That's an orgy
I can't be fuckin' hoes raw, I'm important
Swear to God, bitch
I'm double strapped when I'm fuckin'
Gave her son some Act' so
It ain't no interruptions
You ever had some pussy so
Good you started cussin'?
I think he hit it too, shit
I had met her through my cousin
Got a new connect on that shh
I think he Russian
Baby, I don't want that little
Pussy 'cause it's musty
I'll never switch up on my bros
We the Dudleys the best head I got was from
A bitch that's kind of husky not a big bitch
I just bought a four-nickel
It shoot big shit
I just shot out to LA for a quick trip
I only fucked her for a night
Then she dismissed no kiss-kiss
I still got a million bucks on my wishlist
Lupe Fiasco with that K when I kickflip
"Mike, what you got up in your
Cup?" This a big six
I wanna stop, but I can't, it's addictive
On the stage screamin', "Free
The ghetto, " nigga, two times
Ask me what I got up in my pocket, bitch
A loose dime
Glock 18 with the switch equals two 9s
Told the bitch she better act her age
Not her shoe size
Yeah, I still run my hood, nigga, who lyin'?
I like a nasty bitch that eat the
Dick up while the coupe fly
Took her to the crib, fuck the bed
We on the futon
Fiends lined up around the trap
It's a food line
It's a sale on the way, I gotta quick mix it
I'm a short fat nigga
But, I mean big business
Out of town nigga want a feature
Give me six digit's
Bust a bitch down quick as hell
Give me six minutes
Free Rio, free the gang and the whole squad
Hit him from the top
Make a nigga do a nosedive
Put a big hole in his shit, this a four-five
I got a play in Alabama, nigga, roll Tide
I be on the E-way so much
I think the road tired
Rio walked in with a pop
We poured the whole five
It wasn't Act, it was old red
I just fucked my new bitch on my old bed
Stackin' pape' for a rainy day
This some old bread i just got a pint of
Qualitest from an old head
Took my bitch to get a pedicure
Now her toes red
Woke up early tryna hit a lick
But my phone dead damn