Eem Triplin
Big Dog Shit
[Chorus]
B-B-Big dog status, I'm on big dog shit
Since a young n***a, minds stuck gettin' rich
Since I've been in school, I've been trappin' out that shit

[Verse 1]
Since I'm on your block, I'ma catch you at your crib
Run down n***a, I just run down shit
Touchdown pass 'cause the pack just hit
If you see me, don't be running to your lift
Real ass n***a, so you know I never switch

[Chorus]
B-B-Big dog status, I just run this shit
Big dog status, I just run this shit
Since a young n***a, minds stuck gettin' rich
Since I've been in school, I've been trappin' out that shit

[Verse 2]
You the type of n***a who gon' fold on ya bros
You the type of n***a who gon' switch over hoes
Wake up in the morning, first thing, grab my pole
Woke up in the party, choosing bitch take my soul
If you think about robbing me, dig ya hole
Mine hit you in your knees, n***a hit the floor
Glock got you leanin' like it's pourin' up a four
Fuck the opps, fuck twelve
N***a, fuck the PO
N***a I sleep on packs
I don't know what's a home
Shooters finna blitz like I'm playing in a bowl
Fuck a whack bitch, I need a thot ass ho
If you ain't fuckin' wit' the gang you gotta go
Twin Glocks I'm fucking with twin thots
They geek like Chris Rock
Fuck with me, she wanna go suck on me
She know my shit hot
See me, no bitch can't hug me, don't get your shit popped
See me, this shit get ugly, this shit get real hot
[Chorus]
Big dog status, I'm on big dog shit
Big dog status, I'm on big dog shit
Since a young n***a, minds stuck gettin' rich