
Dawg A$$ Hoes Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All these dog ass hoes I don't need you
All these dog ass hoes I'm gon feed you
Dick and conversation, baby not my job to please you
Never needed not no bitch I will leave you
They say slim you got a daughter why you rapping so tough
Fuck that princess Gutta gone be a real one
And when she hear this shit she gonna say my daddy a fucking dog
I'm talking business on these beats
We gone keep it in these streets
Niggas lying on they self for some hoes
These hoes lying on themselves for these niggas
Why you tell that hoe you out here you the big man
And bitch you know you on the high doing dicks
You know my favorite rapper we both gorilla pimps
But my talking so damn smooth these hoes know that I don't hit
Don't let my faggot ass babymama tell these hoes that I'm a simp
Hoe I'm a pimp
I got hoes ready to take they life if they can't be with me
Yeah I'm on that
I don't want your money I want your time
Niggas going for the weaker ones I really like a challenge
Damaged girls ain't never no fun they need niggas to manage
My supervising days are over
Hoe I'm tryna be pushing rovers
Think I wanna spend my whole life pimpin your pimple country ass?
Think I wanna spend my whole life pimpin' your pimple country ass
All these dog ass hoes I don't need you
All these dog ass hoes I'm gon feed you
Dick and conversation, baby not my job to please you
Never needed not no bitch I will leave you
I will leave you
Lost and found
You can lie to them but baby girl I know the truth
You want the big dog out of me
Woof
I ain't good with words I'll put in the booth
When I'm off a pilly I be on the roof
Drinking remy I'm still mixing like I'm 19
I was really jugging Ps of work at 19
You fly as hell but you taking Uber ain't you hit for like 19
You told your friend you was tryna fuck and you picked the right team
I tried to give you wisdom but you ain't learn a damn thing
Convinced you smoking sherm cause ain't no way you that gassed up
Auschwitz Adolf Hitler, mane your ass is gassed up
I don't censor lyrics
Let these people hear it
Ain't no lying when I rap
Ain't a bitch stomach I can't reach
Imma seasoned dog imma do the teach
Brief moment for the weak
Sneak feelings out the way
Unless you gone take the charge for me