Paw Prints Lyrics

In the halfway house I done stacked it to the ceiling

How he on teether and done flew pass these niggas

Bishop told me turn up my savage on these niggas

Grab that F turn up the package on these niggas

They was standing still I was standing on the business

Knew that shit was real when I snatched it out the blender

Snatched the bitch off 6 mile turnt her half Brazilian

Brazilian butt lift, Brazilian wax, Brazilian inches

Moneyhead said don't give no passes to these niggas

I aint gotta score I can pass it to my niggas

Told her pass the state lines don't go pass the limit

If they find this we gone mo than a ticket

We done made a living off the road without a CDL

And we aint moving without poles what's a CPL?

And my bitch came with a ass what's a BBL?

I just made a whole block deal you trying to read a scale

When you got it in yo hands you aint gotta call in

I just wanna be a billionaire like Bruno Mars said

Like my bitch with the long hair pussy baldhead

Fuck my bitch doggystyle on a pile of dog shit

She know I'm a dog but she still love me regardless

I won't lead you wrong baby just follow my paw prints

And I gotta kick the do down and let my dawgs in

And I just tore the road down nigga where yall been

Don't call my cell phone if you aint talking bread

Touchdown turn yo town to the walking dead

My ex bitch hate me so much she might call the feds

Slid on yo mans for shit you did so we call him Craig

I know I said dog but Im a different type of animal

You ever seen a road runner mixed with a fucking goat

Don't ask me shit lil nigga if you know you know

When you talking to a boss watch yo fucking tone

Bitch keep yo eyes out yo phone focus on the road

Did the speed limit all the way but she was floating home

I was on a Amtrak delay praying for a load

Soon as I got in LA I went Kobe mode

Put them hoes to the side get yo focus on

Put yo pride to the side tell him put you on

Man I had the backdoor cracked had to pull it close

Wasn't really cool with the crack I was pushing dope

She know I'm a dog but she still love me regardless

I won't lead you wrong baby just follow my paw prints

And I gotta kick the do down and let my dawgs in

And I just tore the road down nigga where yall been

Don't call my cell phone if you aint talking bread

Touchdown turn yo town to the walking dead

My ex bitch hate me so much she might call the feds

Slid on yo mans for shit you did so we call him Craig