This is a song about "Rocky dog"

Here i go again, searching for love

Barking dog rose from the ashes

I smoke and let the tree talk

Where are you gonna go, dog

Who am i body bagging next, a$ap rocky?

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky

I beat the pussy up like im rocky

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Like rocky balboa or a grown eastwood

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

I'm killin it anyway, beat it up like my name's rocky

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/