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frazier trill & pi'erre bourne - me and my dog كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
woo, woo (yeah)
woo, woo (yeah)
woo, woo (yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah
it’s trill (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
i was down on my d_ck i had to go and get it
n_gga hating on the kid, but they were never with it (b_tch)
shawty wasn’t f_ckin’ with me, said i wasn’t litty (litty)
now i’m up, n_gga hatin’, you can’t f_ck with me, yeah
big drip, i got money on the way (on the way)
big clips, n_gga [?] this k (boom, boom, boom, boom)
big racks, n_gga, i’mma spend it all (spend it all)
i got a thick b_tch, i’mma pass her on (pass her on)
lot of shooters, n_gga, them my dogs (them my dogs)
too much money, can’t get it all (can’t get it all)
you say you lit, n_gga, tell ’em, “f_ck ’em all” (f_ck ’em all)
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)
yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)
[verse 2]
i was in the hood, sellin’ grams
ain’t n0body really give a d_mn
got jammed up a couple times, yeah (a couple times)
but i still spit a lot of rhymes
did two hundred and thirteen days
those calendars goin’ off the page
got caught with a pistol that one time
[?] ran from 12 more than one time
n_gga hatin’ on the kid more than 10 times (trill)
i k!ll them n_ggas every time i spit a rhyme
sh_ttin’ on them n_gga, excuse my [?] (excuse me)
you talkin’ all that sh_t i put you on the bench

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)

[verse 3]
[?] b_tch, she gon’ f_ck the whole team (she gon’ f_ck the team)
f_ck you mean, n_gga, [?] beam (boom, boom, boom, boom)
i don’t use condoms, i’mma f_ck her raw (i’mma f_ck her raw)
what you talking ’bout, n_gga, f_ck you thought? (f_ck you thought)
you said you from the hood, but you n_ggas flock (you n_ggas flock)
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout what you thought
watch, i’ll shoot ’em up, watch, i’ll lay ’em down (lay ’em down)
treat you like some cr_ps, n_gga, cr_p you out (i’mma cr_p you out)
i got your b_tch all on my d_ck, i d_ck her down (i d_ck her down)
n_gga say you from the hood, but you a clown (but you a clown)
how you rockin’ yeezys, but you got one dollar? (you got one dollar)
i can’t f_ck with shawty, she got too much miles (got too much miles)
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i’mma live it up, just me and my dog (just me and my dog)

[outro]
(hahahahaha)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, just me and my dog, yeah)
i’m with my tribe, call ’em the shooters
i train these n_ggas like tutors
i’ll pull up on you with the uzi, uh
i’m getting money, let’s do it, uh
i f_cked your b_tch in the coupe, yeah
you talkin’ sh_t, gon’ get shot, uh
i run it up, off the top, uh
i got the trap on fire
these n_ggas talk but they lie
i’ma let my bullets fly
all of my n_ggas gon’ ride
i f_cked your b_tch from the side
she like a young n_gga vibe

- frazier trill pierre bourne

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