Johnny Dog

First off let me say im back on my shit
Disrespect the gang and then we air out your strip
Big forty bang make him dance like a crip
He said ima bitch but he aint never do shit
Lame nigga mad i prolly fucked on his bitch
Johnny bout the dollar im just tryna get rich
Young nigga in that ac im just flexing and shit
Please dont try to run up got my weapon in this bitch
He can keep the standard i prefer extended clips
Fifthteen on my class so you can see up in my shit

You can put a rope out and i still wouldn't trip
You a thot thot bitch you let me buss right on your lip
I tried to flip that pack but it aint workout
When we pull up on your block you know we purp out
The johnnyz smoking thunder aint no huff nigga
Im big johnny dog pussy you ah pup nigga
Real shooters with me you dont want this gun play
We trapping hard making plays on the one way
Yeah im a christian but i dont go to church on sunday

You think im the move then shit gone get rude turn it into doomsday
Fuck it just bag his ass make him think we working at safeway
If that bitch bad and she got cake fuck it it's my birthday
If you sneak diss the johnnyz then you die in the worst way
Ima big dog nigga put your ass right up in a childs place
Big forty shells ready show your ass bout that hurse play
Lil freaky bitch call her seven eleven cuz she slurp me
I can't trust these niggas and can't trust these bitches cuz they tryna hurt me
I iced out my ears and iced out my wrist i should play hockey
I come from the trash or maybe the gutter or wherever the dirt be

Baby baby baby girl
Put johnny dick up in your world
Bounce that ass issa a world
Lick the tip issa a swirl
Is this your bitch this your girl
Put the stick in that bitch make it url
I'm off the henny i might swerve
No shabazz pull up right to your curb
By now you been should've heard
That this is the johnny return
That boy he a leech he a germ
Johnny stunna it's your turn
Stay right on they neck and stay firm
We know that you scamming you ain't earned it
You got the receipt go return it
Can't fuck with that bitch cuz she burning

Twelve years in school but aint learn shit
Internet nigga be purpin'
Janky nigga got me nervous
One false move wet him like squirttle
Lean make me move like a turtle
She jump on this dick its a hurdle
Got james in the pin for a murder
Scooby he in for attempt
He send you up its a blimp
Cant ride in no whip with no tint
Eviction notice pay your rent
Money money well spent
Arch her back thats a dent
Hot boy thats a tip
Shoot a movie thirty clip
Fuck twelve jump the fence
If he holding he a lick
Dropping bombs carsen wentz
If you the target you get hit
Johnny dog in this bitch



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Writer(s): Treynard Sims
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