DAWG, WOOF!

Imma DAWG, WOOF! Smoke out the sunroof Young Lux, he stay true Put that on moms, too Imma DAWG, WOOF! Smoke out the sunroof Young Lux, he stay true Put that on moms, too Ugh, mask off Cuz I'm so fucking sick, dawg Put that back on, it's cold and flu season, nah I'm the truth, no Paul Pierce, Austin Druse Spit sugar, Imma lose my tooth I stay cooking up in this booth I stay serving up all these bars even when I'm chillin' on Mars Society's fucking cooked Got no Twitter, Imma read this book Aye, bad bitch like how I look In The Chi, but I ain't no rook, boy South Side, Imma work that gig, boy Pockets fatter than four pigs, boy, ugh Yuh I run to the bread like Usain Bolt, ugh I got more drip than a fucking boat, ugh Got black lung with how I smoke, ugh My gas so loud, you fucking choke, ugh Sex on the beach in Turks and Caicos Ex-bitch salty, stop with the Play-Doh Poet like Shakespeare, no, I don't play, though Pen game sick, I need that NyQuil Ink to the paper, better gimme that DayQuil I'm spinning round in my room, can't stay still I'm spinning round in this bitch so long Write two or three songs, all true, I stay real, ugh Slow motion, all this medicine is strong I'm with my demons, and we ain't getting along I pray my rights always save me from my wrongs But if they don't, I'm going stupid till I'm gone Well if they going stupid, then I'm going smarter I stay dicking down another farmer's daughter I been spitting silly since the second Carter, lil mans Technically a rancher, yuh No, this drip it ain't Versace These pantaloons, they from Costco Young Luxurious is on his boss flow Imma beat it up, I'm on that Wreck-It-Ralph Justin Jefferson when I'm on the route Breaking every record, you can check my stats And Imma strike 'em out when I take the mound I never pitched though I done leveled up since that cap and gown, ugh Twas a bitch, though Got that dawg in me, bitch I run the pound like ooooo Imma DAWG, WOOF! Smoke out the sunroof Young Lux, he stay true Put that on moms, too Imma DAWG, WOOF! Smoke out the sunroof Young Lux, he stay true Put that on moms, too, ugh