rottweiler - y$57 lyrics
we pull up to yo house, then we let that b*tch on fire
smoking up a bag full of grass, bring the lighter
call me f*cking dog, i get angry rottweiler
we don’t play games, you can try, i’m not a liar
woof woof woof woof, bringing out the dogs
bang bang bang bang, shooting at these opps
woof woof woof woof, bringing out the dogs
bang bang bang bang, shooting at these opps
i got the draco on me, and i aim at your skull
i see your brains spill, no surprise, it got me dull
when we pull up on you, it jus hard to handle
when you pull up on us, you gon find it troubled
they leaked your address, i’ll make sure we all there
full body suit, like militia warfare
and if i was you, i’d be singing a prayer
you gon meet jesus in a second, so beware
smoking a dart, i got this stress off my back
n*ggas on the block, young age selling crack
we knew a hotboy jus got k!lled that’s a fact
now they rolling blunts, put his ashes in the pack
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