This is a song about "Quad dog"

Is written in our souls, africa

I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

And i listen to thought

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

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

With the dog comin’ to pee

We got money to go get baby

No match to my flow, dog

I smoke and let the tree talk

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

These dog bitches hungry