Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rottweiler, artist - Danny Wolf. Date of issue: 13.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rottweiler |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Pablo Juan |
| I’m on that MPG shit nigga, Money, Plugs and Guns, man |
| Go 'head, O |
| MPR Tito on this motherfucker, man |
| Yeah, Pablo Juan |
| Danny, I see you |
| I put the racks in motion, drip on my body like lotion |
| She fine and get wetter than the ocean |
| Racks in my pocket and it poke |
| Check out my neck, got my t-shirt soaked |
| Got Louis V cover, my iPhone |
| I got Gucci like Mane and can’t put it on |
| My lean in my double cup, it Styrofoam |
| Finger that pussy, tryna make it home |
| We do what we want 'cause we grown |
| Honeycomb, set my diamonds in chrome |
| The Perc got me fuckin' all night long |
| Grab that, gettin' head like a comb |
| Give you the racks, just to leave me 'lone |
| Should see what the ass look like in thongs |
| Rollie diamond, got it covered in chrome |
| Rubies like big timing, get yo' roll on |
| Don’t talk on the phone |
| We meet out the kitchen and pour out the bottle |
| She want me to save her, she a supermodel |
| Suck on the titties like baby bottles |
| Iced out my Cuban, a dog collar |
| You pussycat, nigga, I’m rottweiler |
| Take that bitch to Mars, I am not the father |
| Got an Audemar drippin' water-water |
| I’ma live for today, not tomorrow |
| Burberry piece by Tisci Riccardo |
| Covered in Fiji, my neck by the border |
| Feelin' like Thugger, I might bring out the Barter |
| Money get me blood, then I get charged |
| Can’t reach me I’m fashionably late |
| She got ass like a horse in a race |
| On television, check the Blu-Ray |
| I be ballin' on 'em like it’s 2K |
| She gimme that toupee |
| Gotta get to the money, it’s a new day |
| When they hatin', they really just motivate |
| When I walk in they call me Shanaynay |
| I got six rings on like MJ |
| Try to run off I turn 'em Kunta Kinte |
| Everything Gucci, run straight 'round with dead guys in the Wraith |
| I put the racks in motion, drip on my body like lotion |
| She fine and get wetter than the ocean |
| Racks in my pocket and it poke |
| Check out my neck, got my t-shirt soaked |
| Got Louis V cover, my iPhone |
| I got Gucci like Mane and can’t put it on |
| My lean in my double cup, it Styrofoam |
| Finger that pussy, tryna make it home |
| We do what we want 'cause we grown |
| Honeycomb, set my diamonds in chrome |
| The Perc got me fuckin' all night long |
| Grab that, gettin' head like a comb |
| Give you the racks, just to leave me 'lone |
| Should see what the ass look like in thongs |
| Rollie diamond, got it covered in chrome |
| Rubies like big timing, get yo' roll on |