This is a song about "My dog cooper"

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

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

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Must of forgot that i lost my noggin long before the game dog,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

But just when it gets good, she's gone

If you see my dog, don’t play no pong

This some food for thought

Where are you gonna go, dog