Dog Love Kitty (with Mother Marygold)
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
Drop down low, then pick up, pick up
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up, stick up
Drop down low, then pick up, pick up
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up, stick up
She said she want a hood nigga, aye
She ain't fuckin with them good niggas, aye
She sit it on the sink when she snap
She said it make it look bigger
Okay I'm coming off the hit mane
With the dick game, back shots
Empty clip mane, when I hip bang
And you know I never miss aim, from a distance
Neck game like a six game, that's a sick chain
Throw it back, I'll catch it, but I'll never ever snatch it
'Less you want me to, that's nasty
I don't fuck with hoes that's classy
She's so flexible, gymnastics
Crush that edible, then ash it
Then I never call, when I smash it
She like "where you at?" Imma answer
I'm like
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh...
With the motherfucking gang
When I'm really open-zipper in a pick-up getting brain
From another bitch, that undercover shit
I'm under covers with another hoe, I act so motherless
I'm like "Whose butt is this?" She said "It's mine"
I'm like "It's getting big," but in reality
All I did was mix it up with feeling on some other cheeks
Dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
'Fore I hit, I'm in love, when I hit, I don't call
We don't go, on no dates, we don't go to the mall
And I get it from her friends, so I blame it on y'all
Said I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
'Fore I hit, I'm in love, when I hit, I don't call
We don't go, on no dates, we don't go to the mall
And I get it from my gang, so I blame it on y'all
That's when I'm
Cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
Drop down low, then pick up, pick up
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up, stick up
Drop down low, then pick up, pick up
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up, stick up
She said she want a hood nigga, aye
She ain't fuckin with them good niggas, aye
She sit it on the sink when she snap
She said it make it look bigger
Okay I'm coming off the hit mane
With the dick game, back shots
Empty clip mane, when I hip bang
And you know I never miss aim, from a distance
Neck game like a six game, that's a sick chain
Throw it back, I'll catch it, but I'll never ever snatch it
'Less you want me to, that's nasty
I don't fuck with hoes that's classy
She's so flexible, gymnastics
Crush that edible, then ash it
Then I never call, when I smash it
She like "where you at?" Imma answer
I'm like
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh...
With the motherfucking gang
When I'm really open-zipper in a pick-up getting brain
From another bitch, that undercover shit
I'm under covers with another hoe, I act so motherless
I'm like "Whose butt is this?" She said "It's mine"
I'm like "It's getting big," but in reality
All I did was mix it up with feeling on some other cheeks
Dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
'Fore I hit, I'm in love, when I hit, I don't call
We don't go, on no dates, we don't go to the mall
And I get it from her friends, so I blame it on y'all
Said I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
'Fore I hit, I'm in love, when I hit, I don't call
We don't go, on no dates, we don't go to the mall
And I get it from my gang, so I blame it on y'all
That's when I'm
Cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang, yuhh
I'm cooling with the motherfucking gang
Credits
Writer(s): Kasseem Dean, Eve Jeffers, Sean Garrett, Charles L. Brown, Carl Kidd, Jason Mills, Kalon Berry, Denesha Shevon Bowser
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