UnoTheActivist - Why You Not My Dog Now lyrics
[UnoTheActivist - Why You Not My Dog Now lyrics]
It's- it's really levels to this shit
Nigga nah, for real
I'm in a new social bracket
Uno, I killed it (100% Juicee)
In the penthouse with these views
And the paint all on these shoes
In that Margiela star telly
I'ma fuck the ho with no hard feelings
I don't want everybody to put the faith in
I don't want everybody to put the hate in
I don't want to get everybody motivated
'Cause these stars sit in the roof, huh
Was my dog then, why you not my dog now?
Ooh, I don't want to have to be
The one to call you out ooh, yeah
Pull up with the shooters and we acting foul
Ooh, pull up with the shooters
We gon' let it, "Phew"
All these diamonds, phew rollie, phew
Ooh, see a opp then I'm going in like curfew
Send him the drop then call up my boy
He know what to do
I've seen a lot of things
That I can't show you
Yeah, what, my chain, phew right and sure
And I might break your back with this pipe
Ho just don't be fake and disguise, ho
Yeah, my brother in the sky
Now my lighter in the sky, ho
We cool now in the penthouse
And you try to run, get sent out
My partner rolling like lint now
In the penthouse with these views
And the paint all on these shoes
In that Margiela star telly
I'ma fuck the ho with no hard feelings
I don't want everybody to put the faith in
I don't want everybody to put the hate in
I don't want to get everybody motivated
'Cause these stars sit in the roof, huh
Was my dog then, why you not my dog now?
Ooh, I don't want to have to be
The one to call you out ooh, yeah
Pull up with the shooters and we acting foul
Ooh, pull up with the shooters
We gon' let it, "Phew"
In the penthouse with these views
And the paint all on these shoes
In that Margiela star telly
I'ma fuck the ho with no hard feelings
I don't want everybody to put the faith in
I don't want everybody to put the hate in
I don't want to get everybody motivated
'Cause these stars sit in the roof, huh
Was my dog then, why you not my dog now?
Ooh, I don't want to have to be
The one to call you out ooh, yeah
Pull up with the shooters and we acting foul
Ooh, pull up with the shooters
We gon' let it, "Phew"