This is a song about "Dog walking services"

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

And the man knew her services carried a price

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Separate us, from what jay brought

You're walking these streets,

No time to plot retreats

Cause some of you bitches funny

With the dog comin’ to pee

Inviting guess i'm walking out

In her defense she a part of the crowd