Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All The Dogs, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song Funeral, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Money
Song language: English
All The Dogs |
They drowning in the water, we can’t save 'em |
Blood all on the leaves and on the pavement |
Weighs heavy on our brains and on our conscience |
We know that tomorrow isn’t promised |
Living life on the edge, pray the sunrise there and |
Put a price on his head, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed |
Living life on the edge, pray the sunrise there and |
Put a price on his head, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get… |
I came from rags to riches, yeah |
I’m talking Madden physics, yeah |
From straight out of class to business, yeah |
And I went from cash to digits, yeah |
She stripping like that’s religion, yeah |
So I give her a cash baptism, yeah |
I ain’t into plastic bitches, but that bitch need some ass and titties |
I can’t smell that shit that’s too skinny |
I like my blunt fat and pretty |
I’m smoking that Cali strong |
I call that shit Calisthenics |
You look like you got bad intentions |
She look like she been paying attention |
You look like you in bad condition |
I look like I’m an air condition |
Yeah, pressure busts pipes and I’m so piped up |
Look at your wife and she gets mind fucked |
I’m in the crowd, I make her eyes cum |
Love is blind, so it can’t find us |
MDMA go MIA, MDMA and MIA |
My little bitch naked like Kim K |
I ain’t got nothing on but some Kanyes |
You got blood all on your sidewalk, on your sidewalk leave you sideways |
I’ma blood walk on your sidewalk |
I’ma slime walk in yo slime face |
I’ma B walk on your sidewalk, on your front porch and your driveway |
I put 10K on your head, my nigga said you ain’t worth 5K, uh |
They drowning in the water, we can’t save 'em |
Blood all on the leaves and on the pavement |
Weighs heavy on our brains and on our conscience |
We know that tomorrow isn’t promised |
Living life on the edge, pray the sunrise there and |
Put a price on his head, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get… |
Then my diamonds start dancing |
My houses is so killer, bitches call me Charles Mansion |
Codeine, Adderal, Xanax, cars crashing |
G3, G4, G5, I tarmac it |
Dumb bitch, smart phone, calls dropped, she can’t catch it |
She get high all day, snort coke and drink Pepsi |
Suwoo, Piru, this murder like Ja Rule |
It’s voodoo, it’s taboo, my shooter shoot like Manu, pew pew |
Achoo, I pray God bless you, I do |
I lay you next to my shoe, don’t get your flesh on my shoe |
Run your mouth and we gon' slide, we slide |
No lie I’m a blood repping 123 |
So 5, 45's and them 223's |
And more 9's, Mac-10, 11's, 12-gauge |
Numbers don’t lie, lie |
Run your mouth and we know it’s |
Lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies we know it’s Sci-Fi |
They drowning in the water, we can’t save 'em |
Blood all on the leaves and on the pavement |
Weighs heavy on our brains and on our conscience |
We know that tomorrow isn’t promised |
Living life on the edge, pray the sunrise there and |
Put a price on his head, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed |
Living life on the edge, pray the sunrise there and |
Put a price on his head, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get fed, all the dogs get fed |
All the dogs get… |