Doggy Style

[Verse 1: Lil Oki] Throw me in jail With no bail Ill still come out on top the pit-bull of the pack Ill always attack Betta stop before you drop To your ditch You’re the bitch Come at me/ill shred you with my canine teeth Tearin guts to the peak The life of a dog Gotta stand your turf Mothafucka I run the earth Beast you will neva tame The Bull you can blame You better take aim Lyrical dog eatin Purina The good shit so chew your food No one with claim this hood You wish you could/ Doggy style bangindone with the slangin You see devil eyes I make the hells rain/ Bringin earth to pain/ [Verse 2: E Straight] My flow is naughty not nice/ I'mma give it to your girl not once but twice In the front or in the back/ I'mma take your girl to my love shack I'm makin this a nasty track Give me two girls I make them stack Then I pass them to the rest of my pack This song called doggy style for a reason I'm about to call your girl open season And when I'm done go ahead and call it treason Her booties gonna be my kingdom Now you know I can spit heat Your girl gonna be on my stove and I'mma be cookin her meat I’m ready to eat so bring on the feast I'm just sayin now she's my treat At the motel and under the sheets This ain't a one timer it repeats Now time for a booty call I'm your girls horse/but I shouldn't be kept in a stall Seasons still in and it's only fall She sucked too hard and got lock-jaw After I'm done she's gonna have to crawl [Verse 3: Deversify] My life feels like a dog im always lookin for my bone Wait I found it in your bitch when she was alone Im goin gangsta in this bitch al capone Lickin on this girl like a fuckin ice cream cone You sittin on a chaim im sittin on a throne All you pussys go home There is no room for pussys in this song Im so fast before I leave I been gone Homie im the president, governor, and the mayor/ I controll everything like a dictator I got that red beam watch the laser chase ya Plus I got that quick scope for all you haters Blowin through these mothafuckas like a tornado I can make a storm hide like waldo Chasin away these pussys call me pluto Deversify in this bitch im so dope/ im done with this bitch/ just kiddin no joke [Verse 4: 50 Cal Z] I live my life like a dog Doin whatever the fuck I want Piss on your fire to put it out Don’t gotta bark or shout ttake that backwards and I live like god But ill doggy style this rap game But (butt) fuck that and fame Take ya to the back of the corridor Take your innocence no one won’t even know Cause im silent/causing violence/ where ever I go Just hold/ the trigga squeeze till my finger is ready to let go Its NBS for life and fuck the rest You the pawn im playin chess Kill ya head for the best Then stay at the top Fuck the campfire bring on the sleepin bag Cause I’ll stay here until Hefner becomes a fag Or when Kurt Warner goes to back to bag Groceries Right now im on a killing spree Killin people with my 50 cal z Stop acting Nazi Your still fuckin Jewish In other don’t be foolish And start claimin you’re a G Cause the only you saw a dog (dawg) when It bit you with rabies But bitch believe I ain't no poodle/ Bite your fuckin head off have your blood lookin like a puddle/