21 Savage & GloRilla – DOG $HIT Lyrics

DOG $HIT Lyrics By 21 Savage

DOG $HIT Lyrics

  • Artist 21 Savage
  • Featured GloRilla
  • Title DOG $HIT
  • Album WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS?

Dog shit is money
I got a lot of money on me
That's what that means, shit
Yeah, got that dog shit on me
Whoa
GloRilla (Whoa)
Whoa
On the gizzang
On Y-dub, bitch ass **** (Whoa)
Whoa
Whoa
Rich as fuck overly, a player, so I'm nonchalant (21)
Vintage Chrome biker jacket, it's a one of one (Facts)
Keep it street, ****, tweak out, drop a hunnid bun (Hunnid bun)
Ho ain't gon' fuck you with no money, better go get you some (Aye)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, yeah, dog shit (Bitch, I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (Bitch, I got it on)
Rich as hell, pockets sloppy, where the drink? Pour up (Mud)
Nine-figure ****, women suck me till they throw up
Ask about me on the East, they say I got it sewed up (21)
You ain't fuckin' on the first night, bitch, grow up (21)
Forty cars, fifty watches, and they all plain (Facts)
Leave her ass hunchback, she from Notre Dame (On God)
He a internet ****, he's so fucking lame (Pussy)
Savage love that gun sound, Waka Flocka Flame
Rick James, bitch, I was serving Mary Jane (Yeah)
Since I fell in love with money, I ain't been the same (Yeah, yeah)
You don't bust your pistol, pussy, I don't wanna hang (21)
Eliantte picked his nose and put it in my chain
Rich as fuck overly, a player, so I'm nonchalant (21)
Vintage Chrome biker jacket, it's a one of one (Facts)
Keep the street, ****, tweak out, drop a honey bun (Honey bun)
Ho ain't gon' fuck you with no money, better go get you some (Aye)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, yeah, dog shit (Bitch, I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (Bitch, I got it on)
Havin' dog shit like a pretzel, ain't no pressure (Ho)
Big Glo from the M, I'm just a pretty-ass finesser
Brand new coupe cost me some dog shit, I ball like Uncle Fester
Drive a CA but he fucked the dog shit out me on the Tesla (Oh, goddamn)
Oh, you the big dog, you really havin' dog shit? (Uh-huh)
So you okay, now they watch me teachin' dog tricks (Dog tricks)
Bitch thought she had teeth, turned out to be dog piss
Ho, stay fuck **** free till you know he all in (Silly bitch)
Pullin' dog shit through the hood
Hit the show, sixty thousand fans, get dog shit just to "uh"
Hallelujah, boy, this pussy guap, I got that Meagan Good
'Fore he dog me, I'ma dog his ass, let's get that understood
On gang
Rich as fuck overly, a player, so I'm nonchalant (21)
Vintage Chrome biker jacket, it's a one of one (Facts)
Keep the street, ****, tweak out, drop a hunnid bun (Hunnid bun)
Ho ain't gon' fuck you with no money, better go get you some (Aye)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, yeah, dog shit (Bitch, I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (I got it on)
Dog shit, dog shit, I'm havin' dog shit (Bitch, I got it on)
Dog
Dog
Dog
Dog

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