Dogs

Take it back to the start again, street like uncle Ben
Back in style, like a gray striped cardigan
Out of this world so beam me up, Scotty
I dip outta parties like my name is biscotti
I get extra screening so you know I am safe
When I allahu akbar on this beat you better brace
You know I had to do it, you're the one who grew it
I won't be Billy Madison if you blew it
Wake up late, she still here, better to leave out the back door
Hit the snooze, back to bed, called it a sleep encore
I get no sleep but I still ain't cranky
Fucked a white girl to make my parents angry
It's all up, batter up, hit it over Pluto
Alien beats, reckless bass like I'm Haruko
High off the earth, trying to get first billed
I'mma keep it fresh, shout out to Uncle Phil

She gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Come on and take a hit, she got eyes like a rhinestone
Gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Gotta lotta backbone, gotta lotta backbone
Gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Come on and take a hit, she got eyes like a rhinestone
Gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Gotta lotta backbone, gotta lotta back

Call me a pussy cause I am what I eat
Straight vegetarians never eat meat
Closest to the console so I'm the game changer
I'm the safest neighbor not a stranger danger
Not to beat around the bush, I always pull out, no sweat
She wants the d, I'mma give her the whole alphabet
Make ya neighbors think it was a porno
Delivered so good she thought it was DiGorno

She gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Come on and take a hit, she got eyes like a rhinestone
Gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Gotta lotta backbone, gotta lotta backbone
Gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Come on and take a hit, she got eyes like a rhinestone
Gotta lotta shit when she scroll through her iPhone
Gotta lotta backbone, gotta lotta backbone



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Writer(s): M. Hearon, F. Walton
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