Hound doggin this up off my nizzgas Get off my Get off me,
Ah shit, muthufuckin' hound what? Swingin, from my balls so it's like I got a nut and look yo I don't care who you
Bitch the fuck Get the fuck to the of the line Lines of hoes sayin' you's my my mom and your mom are sisters or sumthin'
Oh yeah, we go ahead let 'em in Bah! hammers to the chin Be down me and I'll be down back Put my in your mouth
You gonna hear your snap (Crack) In fact, hoe out my bus Ask questions a mutt But ain't to fuck
You see 'em You see 'em go You see 'em come From my dick to dick
And me To J's dick To dick Try to grope us with paws Goddamn dogs
Bow wow, wow, yippy yo, yay Hound ain't got shit to say Bow wow, wow, yo, yippy yay Give a dog a bone, a dog a bone
Bow wow, wow, yippy yo, yay Hound ain't got shit to say Bow wow, wow, yippy yo, yay Give a dog a bone, a dog a bone
What's the whole meaning of a dog sniffin', dick lickin' All kind of y'all I'm in a
on a square Step on out to get a little air But I do that I get attacked a cardiac rushin' front to back
They like that (Bitch) Ain't wrong with giving me props But actin' like the punk ass And swingin' off my has gotta stop
around, spreading rumors like you know Sayin' shit you heard me a hoe after a show Homey' I don't play shit one bit Fuck around and get your cut off right quick
bitch boy peep the axe Specializing in splittin' the dog backs Plottin the whole world of facts So get off my dick and I'm out that Aight
Wait here Oh my God you remember me? No I had a crush on you for like years I know you fat bitch It's me, I sat you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry class
Bitch, I even go to school No, I'm if you were to sit there It be the shit Do you think you sign my shirt? He, he, he
Yeah I remember back then was like Joe Bruce eww Years pass by and I'm a star Now all them are like Joe Bruce ahh
I'm still nerdy ass voodoo nut Now I got dogs sniffin' my butt I could have a worm hangin' out of my hole And they'd be like, aww' I it's cute though
me with all that I ain't changed any Look at me I make Big Pun skinny I'm as fuck resembling a cling on Hoes still let me get my ding a ling a on
What up with these pop kids my shit Mainstream get off my dick I wanna see real at shows Fuck these backstreet fake hoes
Bow wow, wow, yo, yippy yay dogs ain't got shit to say Bow wow, wow, yippy yo, yay Give a dog a bone, give a dog a
Bow wow, wow, yo, yippy yay Hound dogs ain't got to say Bow wow, wow, yo, yippy yay Give a dog a bone, a dog a bone
Y'all don't even know who the I am Yet bitches like his friend goddamn My is crusty My feets is up my nuts and my itch is dusty
I had pussy in eleven years (What?) I been (Oh) Ain't nobody tears Look bitch I don't give a fuck about Got cock for you bitches I'm married to the game
Ain't no shit to the I speak Slap hound dog bitches in they face for freak I see you hatin' on my cap back in the day you was all about that (Sure was)
Shot ass out back in '89 Perry wearin' locs and clock of mine Rose from the dead with the clique I'm done out and I ain't changin' shit (Nope)
Hey aren't you monoxide That's right the skinny one My friend John Is supposed to be cousins with you or
So like I if you give me your phone number I could it to him And maybe we all hang out or sumthin'
Oh my God, it's Hey homey! a hound dog bitch allow me to smack your face Ridin' on my dick now how my taste
Everyplace I go somebody want a photograph Or an But can I get a gap How did y'all get shit is really tight And be motivatin' y'all to grab a pen and write?
Listen here bitch I'm the killer in disguise Twiztid muthafucka with them milk white I how you perpetrate like a juggalo But you down muthafucka a juggahoe
Hey hoe, afraid of the facts Never packin' a gat and always seen an axe Take picture and I'll break your jaw I got an 80 pound punch for each and one of y'all Muthafuckas with the ass hound dog face My ass cracks exposed go ahead and get a
Bow wow, wow, yippy yo, yay Hound dogs ain't got to say Bow wow, wow, yo, yippy yay Give a dog a bone, give a dog a
Bow wow, wow, yippy yo, yay dogs ain't got shit to say (Muthafuckin dog muthufucka) Bow wow, wow, yo, yippy yay Give a dog a bone, give a dog a
Yo, yo, it be the hound dogs in different cities at me like I'm a set of titties Autographin t-shirts, hats, and And this bitch don't know Riddlebox
Real don't want no picture They walk up like what up ninja? After that they give a where I'm headin' They're like him we lookin' for neden
And I don't anymore free tattoos Got my arms like Motley Crue's I could be talkin' to the finest in the land And run up like, hey, what up man?
That's when I slap you on the spot And have Billy Bill you down in the parking lot Do I think I'm better 'cause comes easy For bitch
Bottom line y'alls get off our Psychopathic out like Smalls Dark little biatch