IamSU! - Dogs lyrics
rate me(Produced by Trauma Tone)
(Verse)
Suzy gon run up them commas
My new chick stuck pon' Madonna
They ain’t let ya in the club
They shut the club down, so fuck em
Suzy be slidin' thru' customs
Suzy been killin' production
Baddest little bitch that ya cuffin'
Cut that little bitch off, she nothin'
Suzy the man with the plan
Suzy got bitches in France
Suzy might run the same outfit back
Might do it again
Suzy get paid to party
Suzy gon’ smell like a Marley
Suzy spent 1000 on Carty’s
Suzy be up with no coffee
I own a couple of businesses
I lost a couple of friends and shit
I just pulled up to the dealership
I know my niggas gon’ feel this shit
I cannot tell ya what year we in
I’m on another planet
I’m on another country
Speak to the plug in Spanish
Hola amigo, que paso?
On 23rd with the vatos
Niggas be feelin' themselves, get filled with them shells
Bitch it’s like a taco
Suzy the man with the mula
Smokin' the swisher with Budha
Suzy got plug on the Bed of the Nate
Suzy got plug on the Puma
Suzy cold, better drop off
I’m out of gas and I’m coughin ya’ll
I just got off of a conference call
They want to know what the concert costs
Twenty racks if I’m friendly
Swagging since elementary
Dripping sauce since the bike days
Young six Speed on a ten-speed
6’ 5” with a sick vibe
Neva let a fuck nigga slide
When I pull up in a slick ride
I’ma let a thick girl drive
I got the flow, it’s on autopilot
I met some girls, they was all about it
Ask me if I got a plan B
Honestly I neva thought about it
I’m on my way but I’m servin'
Stick to the plan but it’s perfect
I don’t feel none of yo energy
Really ya makin' me nervous
Pull up in Chevy Suburban
She slid in my DM, I curved her
They all foreign bitches in stills
They feelin' my swag, talkin' merger
I just pulled up to the fortress
I ain’t stop rockin' Air Forces
I still be rocking Toyotas
I got dough to buy a few Porsches
Bossman takin' orders
I remember buyin' ten sacks
Now a nigga facin' quarters
Niggas tryna get they wind back
They done put me in the driver’s seat
I’m who these lil niggas tryna be
Look at my day, I got demons inside of me
Pray to my maker like get this shit out of me
Probably I could be one of the greatest
Did this shit without a major
I’m drippin' sauce, kickin' flavor
Hate it but luv this shit later
