Yo biotch shit yo azz up
Me n mah homies be rollin on 100000 inch rims
You be lookin like you ate a mister jims
I make a thousand bones in just an hour
Stinky azz axe wound between yo Timbers
Ain’t no ho gonna tell me where to go
Ain’t no bro gonna sell more pot than me (get him mc!)
I’ll pop yo azz sucka
My boy Trevor
My boy Caden
They be messing around can’t get enough of each other yo
Whatever just stay out my way ho
10 thousand dolla truck
50 dolla pants
Richer than yo whole family playa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m the real MC from the 817
I sell pot by the pound and I pound every woman I see between the sheets bust skunk and shoot skeet (ooo MC you a playa and a dawg!)
I got that dog in me!
I got that dog in me! (Damn fool)
I got that dog in me!!!!! (Hell yeah MC)
I got that I got that I got that I got that
Dog dog dog in me!!!!!!!!!
Ok big sucka I be chilling up at Lowe’s
Slingin plants and fire pits and watering them lil trees
In my red vest smokin bowls
Got an interview at Coals
No sweat big dawg cause I
Got that dog in me
Got that dog in me
Pull down yo South Pole pants and come in me
Pull down yo South Pole pants and come in me
Wooooooo woooooooo wooooooooo
Low rider with 800 inch rims
Bass woofers and a cd playa
You ready to party lil bro?
I got that dogggggg in me
Yah!!!!! Wooo!!! Yaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!