Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Don't fuck no bitch that fuckin' with your dog, that law
If you come up, don't forget about your dog, that law
I'm a street **** so it's fuck the law
If you broke **** that should be against the law
[Verse 2]
Fuck no bitch that's fucking with your dog, that law
If you come up don't forget about your dog, that law
I'm a street **** so it's fuck the law
If you broke **** that should be against the law
[Verse 3]
I'm a real hustler so don't knock it, that law
It's all about the re-up and the profit, that law
Can't be in the club without no bottles, that law
We gon' ball today, fuck tomorrow, that law
I be in the kitchen, whippin', tryna cook the sauce
If you sat down to talk, then **** you the law
Balmain mannequin, I'm fresher than a doll
Look so damn fresh, that shit should be against the law
I'm livin' my life like the rules of the game
And they call them the forty-eight laws
Money with money with all of my homies
Ain't fuckin' with none of these broads
Hustlin' just to show out for these bitch, you lost
In love but you ain't never got the pussy you want
Head on first night we need to turn that to a law
Love at first sight, man I don't fuck with that at all
Bitches can't be beefin' 'bout no ****, that law
Hold up, **** shouldn't be beefing over bitches, that's soft, hey
[Verse 4]
Don't fuck no bitch that fuckin' with your dog, that law
If you come up, don't forget about your dog, that law
I'm a street **** so it's fuck the law
If you broke **** that should be against the law
[Verse 5]
Fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dog, that law
If you come up don't forget about your dog, that law
I'm a street **** so it's fuck the law
If you broke **** that should be against the law
[Verse 6]
Go-go-gossiping ass ****, news reporter
Workin' with the force, you on Law & Order
If your girl gettin' it then you must support her
I'm turnt up, man I'm trying to fuck somebody daughter
Piecin' up on bottles, boy don't let me find out
(Don't let me find out, don't let me find out)
Them your homegirl's shoes, bitch don't let me find out
(Don't let me find out, don't let me find out)
Tryna to steal my swag, that copyright infringement
You can't rock all white if your white be lookin' dingy
The brokest bitches always trying to say they independent
I'm pickin' real bitches over bad bitches, do you feel me?
[Verse 7]
Don't fuck no bitch that fuckin' with your dog, that law
If you come up, don't forget about your dog, that law
I'm a street **** so it's fuck the law
If you broke **** that should be against the law
[Verse 8]
I'm a real hustler so don't knock it, that law
It's all about the re-up and the profit, that law
Can't be in the club without no bottles, that law
We gon' ball today, fuck tomorrow, that law
(That's law)
[Verse 9]
Paper over plastic, P-O-P, that's law
Cash on delivery, C-O-D, that's law
Hush your mouth sometimes and let 'em teach you, that's law
Never bite the hand of the man that feed you, that's law
Don't forget who buttered your bread, don't get amnesia, that's law
Sleep with one eye closed, the back door you ain't sneakin', that's law
Know your bail bondsman and your lawyer number by heart, that's law
Interrogation, keep your tongue in park, that's law
[Verse 10]
You pushin' a line, I'm pushin' a line
You packin' a nine, I'm packin' a nine
Your bitch is a dime, my bitch is a dime
She curvy and fine, she curvy and fine
You halving your bread, I'm halving my dough
You selling them O's, I rap and do shows
You proud of your nose, I only do 'dro
Mendocino, indoor outdoor
Got to play the game of life till game of death, that's law
Don't be no bitch, don't stir up hella mess, that's law
He prayin' on his paper, didn't pray, that's law
Dab with two guns in this hand from the AK, that's law
[Verse 11]
Don't fuck no bitch that fuckin' with your dog, that law
If you come up, don't forget about your dog, that law
I'm a street **** so it's fuck the law
If you broke **** that should be against the law
[Verse 12]
I'm a real hustler so don't knock it, that law
It's all about the re-up and the profit, that law
Can't be in the club without no bottles, that law
We gon' ball today, fuck tomorrow, that law
Written by: Earl Stevens, Leland Clopton, Mario Mims
