Baby I'm a dog I'm a pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm a dog I'm a pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Yea the Rolex a presidential
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Got a bad lil bittie yea she bout it yea
I got 4 rings on that's an Audi
Sloppy sloppy sloppy
Yea yea then I'm outtie
If I ever led you on
Then I'm sorry
Used to buss it down shit
But I want baguettes
I done had the box
Girl I want the neck now
Take the top off
Shh it don't let down
From St. Louis shit
But I'm in Gwinnett now
They ain't seen this side
Boy I'm in beast mode
I ain't seen shit
Yea that's the street code
Take ya grandma chain like I'm Debo
You be saving hoes shit you a hero
Baby I'm a dog Imma pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm a dog imma pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Yea the Rolex a presidential
Had to cut her off
But we still cool
They ain't wanna hate shit
But they got to
She get that money yea yea
But she a thot too
Ferrari 575
That's a haiku
All this water on my wrist
Yea it's sky blue
They can't stop us
Not even at the red light
Pull up at the trap
Cut off all ya head lights
I might call her ass back if the head right
Say she will bring a friend too
If my bread right
I don't love her
I don't even trust her
I treat her like a rose
But I get em by the dozen
Yea they came close
But we beat em by the buzzer
We was just cool
But she wanna be my lover
Big shining
Big big timers
50-pointer boy
These the real big diamonds
Say she ain't a fan
She a real big liar
They tried to steal the style
Tell them boys keep trying
The Real Bril - Still Cool Lyrics
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Baby I'm a dog I'm a pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm a dog I'm a pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Yea the Rolex a presidential
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Got a bad lil bittie yea she bout it yea
I got 4 rings on that's an Audi
Sloppy sloppy sloppy
Yea yea then I'm outtie
If I ever led you on
Then I'm sorry
Used to buss it down shit
But I want baguettes
I done had the box
Girl I want the neck now
Take the top off
Shh it don't let down
From St. Louis shit
But I'm in Gwinnett now
They ain't seen this side
Boy I'm in beast mode
I ain't seen shit
Yea that's the street code
Take ya grandma chain like I'm Debo
You be saving hoes shit you a hero
Baby I'm a dog Imma pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm a dog imma pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Yea the Rolex a presidential
Had to cut her off
But we still cool
They ain't wanna hate shit
But they got to
She get that money yea yea
But she a thot too
Ferrari 575
That's a haiku
All this water on my wrist
Yea it's sky blue
They can't stop us
Not even at the red light
Pull up at the trap
Cut off all ya head lights
I might call her ass back if the head right
Say she will bring a friend too
If my bread right
I don't love her
I don't even trust her
I treat her like a rose
But I get em by the dozen
Yea they came close
But we beat em by the buzzer
We was just cool
But she wanna be my lover
Big shining
Big big timers
50-pointer boy
These the real big diamonds
Say she ain't a fan
She a real big liar
They tried to steal the style
Tell them boys keep trying
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm a dog I'm a pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Yea the Rolex a presidential
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Got a bad lil bittie yea she bout it yea
I got 4 rings on that's an Audi
Sloppy sloppy sloppy
Yea yea then I'm outtie
If I ever led you on
Then I'm sorry
Used to buss it down shit
But I want baguettes
I done had the box
Girl I want the neck now
Take the top off
Shh it don't let down
From St. Louis shit
But I'm in Gwinnett now
They ain't seen this side
Boy I'm in beast mode
I ain't seen shit
Yea that's the street code
Take ya grandma chain like I'm Debo
You be saving hoes shit you a hero
Baby I'm a dog Imma pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm a dog imma pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Yea the Rolex a presidential
Had to cut her off
But we still cool
They ain't wanna hate shit
But they got to
She get that money yea yea
But she a thot too
Ferrari 575
That's a haiku
All this water on my wrist
Yea it's sky blue
They can't stop us
Not even at the red light
Pull up at the trap
Cut off all ya head lights
I might call her ass back if the head right
Say she will bring a friend too
If my bread right
I don't love her
I don't even trust her
I treat her like a rose
But I get em by the dozen
Yea they came close
But we beat em by the buzzer
We was just cool
But she wanna be my lover
Big shining
Big big timers
50-pointer boy
These the real big diamonds
Say she ain't a fan
She a real big liar
They tried to steal the style
Tell them boys keep trying
Writer: Jabril Whitmore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid