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DOG Pound Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Ocean
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Maurice de Bruin




Yung Ocean - DOG Pound Lyrics
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Why they talking, f*cking on the front seat
Why they talking, motherf*ckers stalking
Why they talking, f*cking on the front seat
Why they talking, motherf*ckers stalking
Why they talking, f*cking on the front seat
Why they talking, rocking on the Love Street
Yeah they talking and they stalking
I'm so gassed up, f*cking on my shawty
On my shawty, sipping on that fourty
F*ck that Audi, crawling up on fourty
Drenched in snow, i'm a Storm Trooper
Counting up money with a Ruger
Margielas on deck like a trooper
Pearly fire gates, i ain't no shooter
Percocet, thottie bitch, i be popping lotta shit
F*cking on a shawty, bitch, i just get the money quick
Overwhelmed by the shits, get the money while i sit
I just popped a Percocet, better do it for the set
DK and me, we be sneaking up on the E
10k Bands, it's nothing to me
Feel like Cortés, i just wan't the gold
Toxicated to the bones, feel like a doll
Feel like a doll
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Why they talking, f*cking on the front seat
Why they talking, motherf*ckers stalking
Why they talking, f*cking on the front seat
Why they talking, motherf*ckers stalking
Why they talking, f*cking on the front seat
Why they talking, rocking on the Love Street
Yeah they talking and they stalking
I'm so gassed up, f*cking on my shawty
On my shawty, sipping on that fourty
F*ck that Audi, crawling up on fourty
Drenched in snow, i'm a Storm Trooper
Counting up money with a Ruger
Margielas on deck like a trooper
Pearly fire gates, i ain't no shooter
Percocet, thottie bitch, i be popping lotta shit
F*cking on a shawty, bitch, i just get the money quick
Overwhelmed by the shits, get the money while i sit
I just popped a Percocet, better do it for the set
DK and me, we be sneaking up on the E
10k Bands, it's nothing to me
Feel like Cortés, i just wan't the gold
Toxicated to the bones, feel like a doll
Feel like a doll
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Writer: Maurice de Bruin
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