This is a song about "Stupid dog lovers"

Where are you gonna go, dog

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Roll up to the crib

My rap does sound stupid,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

Just hate when you people stuck on stupid

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Barking dog rose from the ashes

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

I got buku broad

No match to my flow, dog