F**k Y'all

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

It's big dog, baby

Getting down like what

See I'm a thoroughbred, I don't fuck with much

Bloodline is where the pups at

They off the Grand Champ, yeah what, black?

Don't nothing move less, Dog say so

Cats clueless about the way it go

Off the chain I got at least three kills

Even though my last album only did three mil

I still give 'em chill, 'cause they feel Dog

I can't help what it is, shit is real, dog

You must have thought that it was a joke or something

And you done fucked around and got your man choked for fronting

Now hold up, player, 'cause I don't play those games

And don't ask me shit 'cause I don't say no names

See what I know I'm taking to the fucking grave

So keep knocking 'cause you ain't getting a fucking thing

Come on

Fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, who we be was off the last joint

But now it's who we see and we forget the last joint

Cats ain't never walked like X

Even before coochie rapper talked like sex

I been around since at least '83

So ain't no sense in you motherfuckers hating me

'Cause I'm gon' be here when you cats is gone

And other cats is on, another batch is born

Don't give a fuck about none of y'all

Fuck each and every one of y'all

'Cause I done done it all

Been where you're at, been where you're going

Then brought it back, I tried to tell you 'bout it

But you wouldn't listen, now I'ma take you to the hood

'Cause the hood will listen, I wish you woulda listened

'Cause then you woulda known that it's only right

To give a Dog a bone, bitch

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

Oh, man, there are some things I can't stand

When a **** holla, wanna shake my left hand

When a **** follow 'cause he acting like my man

**** might as well swallow 'cause he acting like a fan

And I got balls like you do

Man, I got pull to pull through you

Stand, don't they know how we do?

Into the streets with our hearts to the people

Gots to give a little to get something back

And what you usually give, see you ain't nothing, black

But when you don't give, then it won't last

His shit will disappear like with a **** that smoke fast

You get broke fast, that's the Lord's will

Hold up, I think somebody's at the door, shh chill

You sit right there, I'ma answer that

'Cause when I finish popping ain't nobody answering back

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

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(Man, fuck you too)

Hey yo, fuck y'all ****

(Man, fuck you too)

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(Man, fuck you too)

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(Man, fuck you too)

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(Man, fuck you too)

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(Man, fuck you too)

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(Man, fuck you too)

Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it

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