This is a song about "My dogs"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

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

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

I dont love you im just confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick

Go crazy when she hear music

Take him home, my dogs tail will start to wag

And i got that bait, they all bad