This is a song about "Pug dogs"

She should have invited her

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

And my wants will never settle,fuck a kennel,me and my dogs broke out,

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

Take him home, my dogs tail will start to wag

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

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

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box