This is a song about "Doggy style"

I know you like my style

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Cause i’m back on my grind

Animal style my style is wild

I went away for a while, switched up ma style

I never smiled as a juvenile

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

We can talk things over a little a while

C-doggy dogg pulls out the strap and lays them bustas down

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

You got a weak style, see, wow,

That's why all i want is you now