This is a song about "Tiny dogs"

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

I need a jail house to free my dogs

And it wont just be a little tiny poke

Been running around trying find a job

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Secret society all we ask is trust

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Take him home, my dogs tail will start to wag

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

You is not hip then i can not coach her