K.E. On The Track - Big Dawg lyrics
rate meFt. PeeWee Longway & Jose Guapo
(Intro)
My way Longway, nigga, big dawg shit, nigga
(Hook)
I'mma big dawg, get ya ass shot
I send the heat, yung nigga pull up on yo spot
I'mma big dawg trap until yo spot
I drive the ticket, they got no trouble this shot
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg (ahhhr)
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
(Verse: PeeWee Longway)
Forgery Squad, super charge (forgery)
They crawlin' rapper, we the massacre
Trapper turned to rapper, everything I do bizarre
All eyez on my bezel man that bitch Tupac Shakur
Already promised I'm in every bid that I attend
20 pounds of ammunition, asking Merica the Benz
10 times 10, I need 20 ounce on em
Big dawg, bitch, Longway done blew M&M
I call the shot when you see the young hooligan
I come back the back, Longway s'possed do sumthin'
Check you right next to yo spot, we send you the chrome
We in big loaf of them (Fuck)
Dope on my Margella's work on the Sprinter
I'm not a babysitter, come and get em
Chop on that beat with them thugs and the real them
Big dawg, sergeant, lieutenant and general
(Hook)
I'mma big dawg, get ya ass shot
I send the heat, yung nigga pull up on yo spot
I'mma big dawg trap until yo spot
I drive the ticket, they got no trouble this shot
(We got ammo, bitch)
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg (ahhhr)
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
(Verse 2: Jose Guapo)
Bosses make cars(?), I love all my dawgs
I pray we rich fo' eva and we neva fall off
Hezbee be the mob, but my bitches got us
I'm gone through the hunnid, they know I'm livin' too fast
I made my bitch a Hennessy that's why she sell me them beans
I got water on my diamond, that's right, that's why I go fiend
Now ya know I plead, put a show' on yo head
Ten shots to the face, now we know that he dead
They say Young Guap pull on that big meat shit
You a pussy ass nigga on some leak shit
Fuck yo man on the side, bitch a leaker
I put a show on yo head, a feature
Fuck ya mean?
(Verse 3: K.E. On The Track?!)
Hell is you doin' ? Them can play with my petty ones(?)
My Jeremy Skies, two bars done and we fuckin' all styles (my wings on me)
Barz are color shots, I get you shot, I get you out
We servin' up loud
(Hook)
I'mma big dawg, get ya ass shot
I send the heat, yung nigga pull up on yo spot
I'mma big dawg trap until yo spot
I drive the ticket, they got no trouble this shot
(We got ammo, bitch)
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg (ahhhr)
I'mma big dawg, nigga, I'mma big dawg