This is a song about "Tug the puppy"

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Thought this was forever love

That's thick like puppy slush,

I bring the heat like the

A criminal grind nigga

Where the fuck the chorus

Back when crack was enormous

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Intendent attend them, cool cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!