This is a song about "She my dogs girl"

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Fuck your girl while she calls my name, face dripping cosmetics

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Make sure you make it obvious that she is to be my girl.

Your girl said she wanted to play in my sand

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet