I'm making moves, check my french
Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch
Yesterday my dog died, i hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow
It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now
I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone
My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone
No match to my flow, dog
I make her cum a lot
She dealing with killa so you love her taste
I treat just like my dog so go ahead and get tamed
With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/
And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker
The ice ain't really nothing to her
Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count
I'm bout to vick em and then take em to my dog pound
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