| Woo, this that dog action
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| Four spots on one street, bitch, they all slappin'
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| Got some glass Hi-Tech, I want all caskets
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| Shoot a nigga then check him, bitch, I ball backwards
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| Just bought another 'Dweller bone, yeah, that’s sixty thousand
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| This big chop around my neck, this bitch splittin' houses
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| If it’s up with my gang, ain’t no gettin' out it
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| Yeah, I’ll leave somethin' like I’m irresponsible
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| Niggas goin' back to court, cut they time faster
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| Ask Cudi what he do for work and he said rob rappers
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| Seen them RIP shirts, I was crying laugh
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| And fuck your homie that got whacked, he should’ve died faster
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| Ugh, bitch, I get high as NASA
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| Since I jumped off the porch, I been buying ladders
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| Cash a nigga whole load, you should’ve bought it faster
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| Brand new 911 Porsche Turbo, this bitch automatic
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| I’m just talkin' 'bout my life, I be hardly rappin'
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| Want the money and your ice, that ain’t all we asking
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| Nigga ever see me starving, I was only fasting
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| Got a whole brick of white on wrap like a tall T tag-ins
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| Huh, this a party package
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| Soon as that Perkio kick in, I’ma start relaxing
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| And I ain’t never finish school, I was always absent
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| I’m so used to doing turn-arounds, I be walking backwards, ugh
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| Bitch, I’m drinking raw Acky
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| Plain Rollie on my arm, it came from dog packing
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| You got a 'Master on your wrist, you say your arm dancing
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| Nigga, that’s your brother Yacht, so I’ma call him captain
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| Fuck some coffee cups, we drink Hi-Tech out of tall glasses
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| Shoot a nigga in his forehead, make him fall backwards
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| I do more than hit the work, bitch, I bodyslam it
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| If you hear a nigga caght me slippin', Glocky probably jammed up
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| Ayy, I just thought of something
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| Am I a trick? |
| 'Cause I just fucked this bitch and bought her something
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| Shout out to that nigga Peezy 'cause he taught me something
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| He introduced me to that rizzy, then I saw a hundred
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| Now my pockets swollen
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| Nigga, that’s a 36, that is not a trophy
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| I just bought a 36 but it is not a Rollie
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| Nephew picked me up in the Hellcat, I hope it’s not a stoley
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| This nigga bad as hell
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| My nigga said he had some Wocky, I was glad as hell
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| Told that nigga bring that bitch right now long as it got the seal
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| Man, this nigga pulled up with some green, I was mad as hell
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| This lame nigga want some Percs, I’m finna tax him twelve
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| Sold his ass some diet pills, he was fat as hell
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| Short a nigga thirty grams, and he had a scale
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| I’m a rapper now, remember when I had a bag to sell
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| My uncle got caught with some blow, now he sell crack in jail
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| You can take a nigga out the hood, can’t take the clientele
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| I pulled up to the spot for nothing, I thought I had a sale
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| Even though I rap, I’m still shiesty, I’ll jack myself
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| Boy, I got a hundred pages in this magazine
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| I’ll open this bitch up, I hope your ass can read
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| Doing donuts in that 'Vette, I almost smacked a tree
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| My ex asked me why I’m drinking Tech, I’m tryna catch some Z’s |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dog Action , by - Icewear VezzoSong from the album Robbin Season, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп