Dirt dog, no tony romo
Who real bitches check me out though
Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
With the dog comin’ to pee
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
She need now, she ain't never needed love
Barking dog rose from the ashes
From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word
You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,
These dog bitches hungry
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
Only real niggas stay on top
No match to my flow, dog
I though i was red hot
That means i have no block
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