
Date of issue: 08.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
I'm A Dog/I'm Sorry (Skit) |
Follow me baby, come with me baby |
Follow me baby, come with me baby, come with me baby, come with me baby |
Hey, hey, hey, this is devastating daddy the dog, barking at these hoes out my |
monte carlo |
You can stay or you can follow… talk like a dog, walk like a dog, fit like a |
Dog |
And spit like a dog. |
I’m a D-O-G, you know me |
Coming through this mother f**ker in an 83' |
Slant back with kits, spittin shit to your bitch |
She’ll do anything for me cause I’m filthy rich |
Hoe open your eyes, I’ll feed you popeyes |
Then take you to the crib then I open ya thighs |
Bitch say what you want, do what you feel |
I’ll slam dunk a bitch like Shaquille O’Neil |
No I don’t play ball but I’m a baller |
Drop ya ass off then I’ll call ya |
Arebadurchi bitch, step to the side |
Got 20 more hoes trying to get in my ride |
(?) then I’ll flee, go and get a tree |
Shut the f**k up bitch and listen to me |
Don’t worry what I’m doing, and who the f**k I’m screwing |
My money run long like J. R Yewin |
I’m a mack like roni, pretty like Tony, puff like daddy, and the bitches come |
early |
Give me head can you beat it give ya boy some action |
Spin around and grab my dick like Michael Jackson |
Nigga pimpin ain’t dead, you heared what I said |
I got a high priced hoe, layin bitches she red |
The chick want I, 'cause I’m superfly |
The bitch don’t believe that I tell her a lie |
I’m an interstate pimp, walk with a limp |
Hoe better have my wine with my lobster and shrimp |
Because I’m rich, chicks they notice me |
Forever my lady ?, bitch I ain’t Jodeci |
If f**king you is wrong, I don’t want to be right |
Your mouthing feel good and your pussy is tight |
But you gotta understand I could never be your man |
Put ya ring back on bitch, you ain’t stan |
You wanna know the real, I tell you how I feel |
I don’t give a f**k about a bitch I’m trying to make a bill |
I’m a dog bitch, I don’t care |
F**k what you talking bout, life ain’t fair |
Hoes don’t help, they just spend your wealth |
Then they gone in the wind when you lone and help |
Other things and your children, smelling like urine |
Gone from home, like you been out tourin |
Think who you with, bitch get off my dick |
I ain’t giving up nuthing, I ain’t paying your rent |
Bitch get on your hustle, let me see your muscle |
Think you gettin money, then we gon' have to tussle |
Scooby Do, but I don’t, Tiger Woods, but I won’t, treat you like a woman |
Bitch bring me something, sucker punch ya ass and leave ya ribcage thumpin' |
You a dog huh? |
Keep Pimpin' |
You a dog huh? |
Keep Pimpin' |
Oh you a dog huh? |
Keep Pimpin', Keep Pimpin', Keep Pimpin' |
Yeah, I wanna be your agent |
I wanna be your cousin |
I wanna be everything your man wasn’t |
I wanna be your friend |
I wanna know your ATM PIN |
If I tell you to follow me |
Come with me, in a swimming pool |
Full of biting Pirahnnahs, dressed like you is Madonna |
Come with me Baby, Come with me, Fly !, Fly ! |
And baby, if you do come with me, you can have all the spinach you can eat |
All the Caffine you can possibly drink |
Red bull is there for you, ice cubes, black and white TV, these things I offer |
to you baby |
If you just come with me |
First of all, get off my lawn, before I pinch your mutha f**kin arm |
I ain’t gon' fight you, I ain’t gon' bite you, I ain’t gon' kick you, |
or punch you, but I |
Will pinch the shit out of you |
I apologize to all the women, all the ladies and that for making this song, |
but there was |
This one bitch that had me mad |
With all that Beggin shit, she done took that Cash Money Millionaire shit too |
far, its Baby |
On TV talkin about |
He got a hundred million dollar record deal and he got a Maybach and all that, |
bitch I drive |
Chevy’s, Old Chevy’s |
Get the f**k off with that shit, there is some football players up the street, |
there is some |
Basketball players on the right side |
Go beg to them mutha f**kers, I ain’t giving you shit, the stupidest shit my |
dick ever did |
Was f**k you, I love ladies |
But I hate hoes, thats why you get notta, nathaniel, nartica, ZERO ! |
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