Dog Ass lyrics

Artist  : B.g. 
Song : Dog Ass



 Send "Dog Ass" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

featuring Juvenile

(B.G.)
Ohh man, you
fuck that girl friend

Verse 1:
(Juvenile)

Girl look at you, with you big
fine A$$
What you need to do is let a nigga
get behind that
I'm find that spot for you,
make it drip
Once it get wet enough for me,
I'm let it rip
Now bring it to me, toot it up,
don't grab me
She said ooh woo, you doing that
daddy
Now take it out, put it where it should
be
I don't want nothing but mouth you
understood me
I'll hit you with the knuckle
hoe, I'm from the 3 (3rd Ward)
Where they say
fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, what I mean is
Get
your it right hoe or that's you issue
I been
holla at your potna so a nigga ain't gone miss
u
Good rittens, matter fact if she don't know
how to act
She gone be on the next thing
smoking
So How U Luv Dat
BGEEZY (B.G.) u
did that but it's all gravy nigga
Let's go get
some hood
rats!

Chorus:
(Juvenile)
B.G. go on
with your Dog A$$
Boy you know you wrong with
Dog A$$
(B.G. aka Baby Gangsta)
Say Juve
you down bad with your Dog A$$
You done fuck
that girl friend with your Dog A$$

Verse
2:
I play the game how it go
A different
hoe everynight in my condo
I throw dick like
Elway throw a football
I care less but a bitch
I fuck friends and all
I'm a nigga that them
hoes just can't stand
I'm that nigga that hoes
want to be their old man, Respect this
I have
you ridin on renzos in the Benzo (Bens)
I
beeped your friend have her ducked off in the
Maro (Camaro)
I'm cut throat, I her you beefin
with your sister I give a fuck hoe
Me & Juve
two niggas you can't trust
We from Uptown, we
like ice on our nuts hoe
That's how the game
go, look
I fuck you u fuck him we don't
care
He fuck you fuck me we like this
here
I toss a Bitch he toss a bitch that's how
we ball
He ain't right, I ain't right, we both
dogs

Chorus:

Verse 3: (Juvenile &
B.G.)
Broads I use to fuck with be try'n to
get me killed now
Now I gotta carry that thing
on the battlefield now
I could slow down with
my girl and try to keep it real now
Hoes use
to play me close I wonder how they fell
now
They don't have a man that's gonna help
with they bills now
Begging me to come back
tellin me they gonna chill now
You know I got
a mill now, climbing up the hill now
Shining
up my grill now, protected by the steel
now
(B.G.)
Hoes know Lil Duggey (B.G.)
ain't right
I fuck you yesterday fucking your
best friend tonight
I'm a dog it ain't no
secret I be grilling bitches
You full of that
poppa watchout cause I be wilding bitches
I
know you go let me slang that dick cause it's
mine hoe
I know you go let me do my thing I
like to shine hoe
I know you gone respect my
mind and let a nigga ball
I know you gone
respect my mind and let me be a dog
With my
Dog
A$$



Chorus:
(Juvenile)
B.G.
go on with your Dog A$$
Boy you know you wrong
with Dog A$$
(B.G. aka Baby Gangsta)
Say
Juve you down bad with your Dog A$$
You done
fuck that girl friend with your Dog
A$$
(Repeat Once)
Cash Money go on with
they Dog A$$
They got it goin on with they Dog
A$$