This is a song about "Dogs bumhole"

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Celebrate with other dogs at the bar, and chug til ya cant no more.

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

I know your man ain't lovin you right

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

N ur her puke who use to look us fck outa d dogs plate,

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

We fuckin' it up this summer

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof