This is a song about "Pug dogs"

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

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Take your time when you’re with me baby

She was the queen of the club

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Celebrate with other dogs at the bar, and chug til ya cant no more.

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

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

I need a jail house to free my dogs

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth