Dog Hoe (feat. Sharkkymannn)
Ain't trippin' bout no hoe, cause what you want to do, bet the next bitch will
She a freak, nasty lil' bitch that wanna see how ruthless feel
She pull the dick out anywhere to fuck, that bitch ain't got no chill
Say I'm her favorite dreadhead, cause I get in her shit for real
Bitch, bend it over, watch me lay it down, we goin' to pound town
Snatch her hair, and grab her throat, then pound that shit down to the ground
Make that bitch ass my producer, way it clap, I love the way it sound
All you hear is (Clap, Clap, Clap) I need me a sexyy red bitch with purple hair that can do tricks up on her own
Dark-skinned, pretty bitch that eat this dick up off the bone
Light-skinned, thick bitch that shake her ass without no thong
And I need all the bitches that know how to make a nigga moan
I'm tryna keep my composure, but she keep touchin' on my stuff
I'm fantasizin' how she climb on top and let that pussy buss
She say her other niggas ain't no good, they don't put in enough
Shit, I'm a dog and you a dog, so when we fuck, let's make it ruff (rough)
Ain't no lovin' on a rapper, my dick only thing you cuff
She suck dick with starbursts in her mouth, and eat it when I nut
She addicted to my dick, she lick that bitch down like a dutch
I beat the pussy down so much, she's screamin', "oou, Ruthless, you up"
I put one arm behind her back and got her yellin' while we humpin
Pin her down and give her dick, like stupid bitch, it ain't no running
Know she my favorite bitch, she make a rock hard dick turn to a gummy
She creamin' up, I got her screamin' out like, "Ruthless, boy, I'm cumin"
I said, yeah, bitch, you gon' feel this while we fuckin
You think you runnin' from this dick if it slip out, then you get lucky
They say i'm soundin' like a stud, I'm finger-fuckin' from the oven
I put my strap on just in case I gotta fuck you and your cousins
I get the bussin, beat your back down, beat your booty like percussion
You losing life from every stroke, I swear to God, this straight deduction
I put that white up in her stomach, man, they call me, doc Mcstuffins
I hit that hoe in the back of McDonald's, and this bitch, Mc love it
She fuck me like an astronaut, feel like my dick had got abducted
Bob the builder, in this bitch, I use my tools with no construction
They call me Beerus, in this bitch, I smash yo hoe, God of Destruction
Call me Jimmy, beat you from the back until you scoring buckets
I said, yeah, bitch, you fuck the sharkkymannn, then you get lucky
You got your shirt out from the back, I use no hands when I come tuck it
The way I fuck off on my bitch, she use no hands when she come suck it
July 7, 2007, got her reachin' to heaven
My bitch a model, no cosmetic, but her pussy magnetic
Yeah, I was gon' fuck your bitch, but Lil' Jay said that hoe pathetic
Yeah, the way she talkin' to my dick, I think this hoe poetic
She a freak, nasty lil' bitch that wanna see how ruthless feel
She pull the dick out anywhere to fuck, that bitch ain't got no chill
Say I'm her favorite dreadhead, cause I get in her shit for real
Bitch, bend it over, watch me lay it down, we goin' to pound town
Snatch her hair, and grab her throat, then pound that shit down to the ground
Make that bitch ass my producer, way it clap, I love the way it sound
All you hear is (Clap, Clap, Clap) I need me a sexyy red bitch with purple hair that can do tricks up on her own
Dark-skinned, pretty bitch that eat this dick up off the bone
Light-skinned, thick bitch that shake her ass without no thong
And I need all the bitches that know how to make a nigga moan
I'm tryna keep my composure, but she keep touchin' on my stuff
I'm fantasizin' how she climb on top and let that pussy buss
She say her other niggas ain't no good, they don't put in enough
Shit, I'm a dog and you a dog, so when we fuck, let's make it ruff (rough)
Ain't no lovin' on a rapper, my dick only thing you cuff
She suck dick with starbursts in her mouth, and eat it when I nut
She addicted to my dick, she lick that bitch down like a dutch
I beat the pussy down so much, she's screamin', "oou, Ruthless, you up"
I put one arm behind her back and got her yellin' while we humpin
Pin her down and give her dick, like stupid bitch, it ain't no running
Know she my favorite bitch, she make a rock hard dick turn to a gummy
She creamin' up, I got her screamin' out like, "Ruthless, boy, I'm cumin"
I said, yeah, bitch, you gon' feel this while we fuckin
You think you runnin' from this dick if it slip out, then you get lucky
They say i'm soundin' like a stud, I'm finger-fuckin' from the oven
I put my strap on just in case I gotta fuck you and your cousins
I get the bussin, beat your back down, beat your booty like percussion
You losing life from every stroke, I swear to God, this straight deduction
I put that white up in her stomach, man, they call me, doc Mcstuffins
I hit that hoe in the back of McDonald's, and this bitch, Mc love it
She fuck me like an astronaut, feel like my dick had got abducted
Bob the builder, in this bitch, I use my tools with no construction
They call me Beerus, in this bitch, I smash yo hoe, God of Destruction
Call me Jimmy, beat you from the back until you scoring buckets
I said, yeah, bitch, you fuck the sharkkymannn, then you get lucky
You got your shirt out from the back, I use no hands when I come tuck it
The way I fuck off on my bitch, she use no hands when she come suck it
July 7, 2007, got her reachin' to heaven
My bitch a model, no cosmetic, but her pussy magnetic
Yeah, I was gon' fuck your bitch, but Lil' Jay said that hoe pathetic
Yeah, the way she talkin' to my dick, I think this hoe poetic
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Writer(s): Keavon Davidson
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