Sir Michael Rocks - I'm Doggin lyrics

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Sir Michael Rocks - I'm Doggin lyrics

Swag splash, cla**y Nappy headed, nasty n***a 22, bad b**hes shaking a** meat Chunky a** donkeys A nice new condo, master bedroom junk I'm waiting on the housekeeper Keep a couple beepers f** them both A double feature. I be diving in that p**y Best believe I'm going deeper Beeper beeping off the leash, cell phone be going apesh** I got that grape sh**, you could taste it When you sealing the blunt, man It's always more to the story But keep it short and sweet Cause most of y'all b**hes bore me.. 4 x 4 Jeeps rolling in line Call up my cousin Keith and tell him it's time To bring the drinks out Cause Jackson and Ben Frank out with us And a couple of my girls work at Urban Outfitters And soon as they shift up, I scoop em for the pick-up And I hit em from the back Like they're trying to lose the hiccups I'm doggin, I'm doggin.. Build a bridge and get off it Still whippin soda Waxing, taxing, hoes be selecting me Whippin, soda, that-that's the recipe Neiman, Nautica, Birdwatch, Audobons b**hes put your powder on, it's finna be hot, man But I dunn held it down n***a, to hell with y'all Don't make me spell it out Like you children I scale the walls of your building We feel we about to make millions But until then, we building Get familiar, would it k** ya To bill a couple bills for a trill n***a Ill n***a, fish gill gumpy a** boy Don't let a shark chomp ya in half Your heart chakra will stop So stop punnin' for a** And get up to the paper like you got a subscription Cause the crib got a lot of additions, like Rooms, attic, new fabric, who average? Over this way, you n***as knowing I get off like a sick day I'm rolling with some tall a** n***as like Dikembe We out in the Dominican, it's muy caliente [Hook]

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