Corrección Letra Dog House par Yo Gotti

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(Helluva made this beat, baby)

F**k the judge, f**k the lawyer, bring my n***as home
Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home
Dog out if my b*t*h say I'm in the dog house
Dog drought if my lil' n***as movin' dog out

My b*t*h p*ssed off, she say I'm in the dog house (Dog house)
Keep fightin' that sh*t until they let your dog out (Dog out)
A pill after pill, already blew a mill' (Uh)
Go broke for my dog, that's how real n***as live (Beep)
I'm on the East Side ridin' in the Rolls truck with two FNs (Two FNs)
Richard Mille, that's worth two Hellcats and a CL Benz (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I see y'all haters, I'm lookin' at you n***as through Cartier lens (Cartier lens)
I DM b*t*hes like, "F**k somethin', ho, I don't need no friends"
Cuban (Cuban) two-tone (Two)
Money (Money) too long (Frrt)
Team (Team) too strong (I am)
Way at the top where I belong (Belong)
Dope boy rockin' that Vlone, big bruh smokin' on strong (Woo)
Spendin' my time tryna free homes 'til my lil' n***a come home ('Til my lil' n***a come home)
I say this sh*t 'cause I mean it (I do, I really do)
I had your b*t*h in a Demon (I really did)
I had her suckin' up semen (What she do?)
You was at home dreamin' (Damn, ho)
I'm in the trap and I'm schemin' (I am, I am)
You in the trap and you fiendin' (You is, you was)
I keep a strap in my jeans and (Yeah)
Your b*t*h in the back and she screamin'
F**k the judge, f**k the lawyer, bring my n***as home
Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home
Dog out if my b*t*h say I'm in the dog house
Dog drought if my lil' n***as movin' dog out

Dog house (Dog), dog house
B*t*h, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
B*t*h, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house (Phew)
And b*t*h, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out

Ayy, two-tone
Bust AP off two phones
That's dog and weed
They scam for us, send 'em all the beans
They fam' to us, don't call them fiends
I'm hustlin', n***a, better know my grind
Don't f**k with n***as, don't call my line
Yellin', "Free the youngin," doin' all that time
Lookin' through his pictures, wish he saw them signs
Can't blame my n***a, we living
Yellin', "Not guilty," and I did it
Still ten toes in that kitchen
Did six straight without b*t*hing
Tool saucin' and I'm willing
Truck cost ten and I'm peeling
I lost friends and feelings
Over lawyer fees and pictures
Ayy, I told my n***a I got him
You ain't did sh*t, to my knowledge
Straight curb servin' like college
Yeah, I graduated, n***as animated
All the b*t*hes love me, n***as gotta hate it
Got the city turnt, thinkin' I done made it
I ain't did sh*t
N***a, Lou gone, I'm still sick
Hope he feel this
Dog house (Dog), dog house
B*t*h, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out
B*t*h, I'm in the dog house (Dog), dog house
And b*t*h, I'm movin' dog out (Dog), dog out (I am)

Frrt
On everything I love, n***a, for real, yeah
Y'all know me, real street n***a
East Side Wayburn in the road trip with doggy
From the beginning, n***a
Who jumpin' off jets, pullin' up in the projects, in real life? (Frrt)
Me, that's who
I am
Sh*t ain't never stop

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