This is a song about "A dog"

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,

It was a black and white puppy dog face sniffing me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Cause im vicious like a killer rabid vampire dog

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Then get a homeless dog to give you a facial

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad