Doggin' - Rayven Justice, Sada Baby

Mmm go brazy

Hazy

Real talk

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Countin' blues make my dick hard

Tryna get it like 2Pac balling

I ain’t shit baby I been doggin'

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Counting blues make my dick hard

Tryna get it like 2Pac ballin

I ain’t shit baby I been doggin'

I ain’t shit, I’m the shit though

All these bitches on my dick, it’s a freak show

If I tell the gang blitz, better get low

Hoes get played where I’m from better coach them

Bro can’t hang where I’m from, they’ll smoke 'em

All this game in my vein come from Oakland

If yo mans end up bodied we don’t know shit

I done swerved in that lane with that glizzy in my hand

Percs for the pain these hoes can’t get in my head

Fuck all the fame cause a nigga don’t care

I do bitches scandalous y’all wouldn’t understand it

Real talk

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Countin' blues make my dick hard

Tryna get it like 2Pac balling

I ain’t shit baby I been doggin'

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Counting blues make my dick hard

Tryna get it like 2Pac ballin

I ain’t shit baby I been doggin'

I thinkin' about no bitch cause I ain’t want them

Trying to get a couple bricks from me and bro hand

Put a 6 on her shit if she ain’t with the program

Dollar fit on that 6, makin' eight ain’t no more grams

I’ll put little baby on the blade just to get me paid

Got two loaded Glocks on the escalade

Pop out, get him dropped

Fuck his escapade

I popped two percacets, made me elevate

It’s that yerk talk, head shots skirt off

Tell his baby mama get the head with her skirt off

Bitch snatched my soul, got me dead with my shirt off

Me and my mans hit the trap, count the bands

Get the work off

Little nigga handle more beef than strong enough

At the neck off the nigga I know he lost

Best friend get me neck off the liquor she hold my balls

Picked again, make the bitch run my errands and take my calls

Hundred thousand for an AP

At tito’s with your mama but you hate me

Carl trying to charge me for some weed like it ain’t me

Nah I’m cappin' I’m just playing that’s my mother fuckin baby

Hit the bank, get a bag, run it up then go brazy

Smoke a whole bowl of zaza, this rental car hazy

Trying to do no drive by, hop out and face 'em

Ain’t gone be the same when I smoke that nigga like I laced him

All my diamonds actually real, got them bitch from DH store

When my ex pop a pill, know that bitch still taste me

Niggas keep playing with that drank

Give it here I ain’t gon' waste it

Pour that soda in my big bro drank

Real talk

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Countin' blues make my dick hard

Tryna get it like 2Pac balling

I ain’t shit baby I been doggin'

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Counting blues make my dick hard

Tryna get it like 2Pac ballin

I ain’t shit baby I been doggin'

Aye, Mackavelli in this hoe

I don’t care about no hoe

I’ll verify that hoe

Niggas knockin' at the door because I’m up and now that broke

Baby laughed when I was down but gone be thirsty when I blow

Probably out there fuckin niggas that I know

I done done it all bae like shawty lo

I done got it on my own yeah they know

Ain’t e-40 you can’t tell me when to go

I’m big stepping in Channel double CC’s

Holla beep beep I got it out the deep East

Catch me up in Prada, Louie, and Givenchy

Can’t be worried about no bitch that’s gone need me

Real talk, can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Countin' blues make my dick hard

Trying to get it like 2Pac balled

I ain’t shit baby, I been dogged

Can’t be worried about no bitch dog

Countin' blues make my dick hard

Trying to get it like 2Pac balled

I ain’t shit baby, I been dogged