Road Dog

I'm on road, no phone calls That thot, she get no love My money, she the one She bad, I might pull up This burner my road dog, Think he hard, he so soft Get to the bag, don't doze off Bad bitch took her clothes off I'm on road, no phone calls That thot, she get no love My money, she the one She bad, I might pull up This burner my road dog, Think he hard, he so soft Get to the bag, don't doze off Bad bitch took her clothes off Got a bad bitch shofer 40 cal might blow your nose off Youngin selling, re-rock from the hood like Casanova I been trappin' so hard, made her come, she stayin' over She wanna f*ck in the Benz, huh? I only want a Medulla Don't want her nigga, I'm cooler I don't want her, she a chooser I'm on the road with a Ruger I'm on the phone with a Cougar She tryna make me use her I got a pack for the low, huh Young dog gonna move it I drop a bag at the jeweler This burner take your soul Don't try me, might lose it He gotta give and go Better come back or you flipped I wasn't taught to do this But my dogs, we do this I dirtyd, my new stick He was movin' too sick I'm on road, no phone calls That thot, she get no love My money, she the one She bad, I might pull up This burner my road dog, Think he hard, he so soft Get to the bag, don't doze off Bad bitch took her clothes off I'm on road, no phone calls That thot, she get no love My money, she the one She bad, I might pull up This burner my road dog, Think he hard, he so soft Get to the bag, don't doze off Bad bitch took her clothes off