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Me and my dogs in this bitch like (whoop) Jumpin off the wall like (whoop) Money on the floor like (whoop) Fuck with me you gon' get your ass (whooped) (Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Girl, waz hanin? Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Like waz hanin doe? Nigga waz hanin?) A nigga ridin clean 7 tray Chevrolet Double up on the triple beam everyday Handgun right here, AK on the way She charge for the pussy? That's cool, I don't pay Riding up and down the block looking for the thots I'm a street sweeper, now go and get the mops What it do? What it is? Motherfuck what it was Gunplay, nigga, and you know what it does Shots fired, probably one of us Fire fire, laid him down in his dust You ain't my dog, I don't know you, get the fuck on Or I'ma be the nigga that you ran out of luck on Me and my dogs in this bitch like (whoop) Jumpin off the wall like (whoop) Money on the floor like (whoop) Fuck with me you gon' get your ass (whooped) Songtexte(Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Girl, waz hanin? Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Like waz hanin doe? Nigga waz hanin?) Ain't no games getting played right here Ain't no hoes getting saved right here Nigga talking 'bout he opened shop, huh? But ain't no money getting made right here From the south to the west make them bow to the best Burned a bunch of money and I'm digging up the rest Got a snow bunny and I broke her for a check One cent short and I'ma choke her on her neck Drop bombs on your mom, fuck car alarms Tats on my face, back, belly, leg, arms Black bottle busta, can't knock my hustle Chopper on my dresser, get it poppin', nigga, what's up? Me and my dogs in this bitch like (whoop) Jumpin off the wall like (whoop) Money on the floor like (whoop) Fuck with me you gon' get your ass (whooped) (Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Girl, waz hanin? Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Like waz hanin doe? Nigga waz hanin?) Walked in this bitch like waz hanin I'm from west side Bompton, what's brackin'? In high school you was a bitch, why you actin? You know I'm bitch-nigga-bashin' with a passion You tried to ride on a nigga that's a bitch move But every punch I throw I swear I hit you Oh yeah, I'm thirsty, don't let me hold a pistol Be at your doorstep like LA Times when it's an issue I need to gut a bitch, never gonna tell her shit Don't give a fuck, when I come home she swallow dick She know I make that cake so she take my case But try to talk to her she will probably break your face Me and my dogs in this bitch like (whoop) Jumpin off the wall like (whoop) Money on the floor like (whoop) Fuck with me you gon' get your ass (whooped) (Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Girl, waz hanin? Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe? Like waz hanin doe? Nigga waz hanin?) Aus Songtexte Mania