This is a song about "What dog"

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Separate us, from what jay brought

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Every dog has it's day

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Says money in the air

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,