Dog House (feat. DaBoyDame)

Helluva made this beat, baby

Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, bring my **** home

Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home

Dog out if my bitch say I'm in the dog house

Dog drought if my lil' **** movin' dog out

My bitch pissed off, she say I'm in the dog house (Dog house)

Keep fightin' that shit until they let your dog out (Dog out)

A pill after pill, already blew a mill'

Go broke for my dog, that's how real **** live (Beep)

I'm on the East Side ridin' in the Rolls truck with two FNs (Two FNs)

Richard Mille, that's worth two Hellcats and a CL Benz (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

I see y'all haters, I'm lookin' at you **** through Cartier lens (Cartier lens)

I DM bitches like, "Fuck somethin', ho, I don't need no friends"

Cuban two-tone (Cuban, two)

Money too long (Money, frrrt)

Team too strong (Team, I am)

Way at the top where I belong (Belong)

Dope boy rockin' that Vlone, big bruh smokin' on strong (Woo)

Spendin' my time tryna free homes till my lil' **** come home (Till my lil' **** come home)

I say this shit 'cause I mean it (I do, I really do)

I had your bitch in a Demon (I really did)

I had her suckin' up semen (What she do?)

You was at home dreamin' (Damn, ho)

I'm in the trap and I'm schemin' (I am, I am)

You in the trap and you fiendin' (You is, you was)

I keep a strap in my jeans, and (Yeah)

Your bitch in the back and she screamin'

Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, bring my **** home

Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home

Dog out if my bitch say I'm in the dog house

Dog drought if my lil' **** movin' dog out

Dog house, dog house (Dog)

Bitch, I'm movin' dog out, dog out (Dog)

Bitch, I'm in the dog house, dog house (Dog)

And bitch, I'm movin' dog out, dog out (Dog)

Aye, two-tone

Bust AP off two phones

That's dog and weed

They scam for us, send 'em all the beans

They fam' to us, don't call them fiends

I'm hustlin', ****, better know my grind

Don't fuck with ****, don't call my line

Yellin', "Free the youngin," doin' all that time

Lookin' through his pictures, wish he saw them signs

Can't blame my ****, we living

Yellin', "Not guilty," and I did it

Still ten toes in that kitchen

Did six straight without bitching

Tool saucin' and I'm willing

Truck cost ten and I'm peeling

I done lost friends and feelings

Over lawyer fees and pictures

Aye, I told my **** I got him

You ain't did shit, to my knowledge

Straight curb servin' like college

Yeah, I graduated, **** animated

All the bitches love me, **** gotta hate it

Got the city turnt, thinkin' I done made it

I ain't did shit

****, Lou gone, I'm still sick

Hope he feel this

Dog house, dog house (Dog)

Bitch, I'm movin' dog out, dog out (Dog)

Bitch, I'm in the dog house, dog house (Dog)

And bitch, I'm movin' dog out, dog out (Dog, I am)

Frrrt

On everything I love, ****, for real, yeah

Y'all know me, real street ****

East Side Wayburn in the road trip with doggy

From the beginning, ****

Who jumpin' off jets, pullin' up in the projects, in real life? (Frrrt)

Me, that's who

I am

Shit ain't never stop