Pitbulls

Pitbulls -Skengdo/AM/Chief Keef

Lyrics by：Keith Farrelle Cozart/Pablo Nunez/Terrel Daniel Doyley/Joshua Josiah Malinga/Jonathan Anthony Boakye Mensah

Composed by：Jonathan Anthony Boakye Mensah/Pablo Nunez/Terrel Daniel Doyley/Keith Farrelle Cozart/Joshua Josiah Malinga

Drop-top headshot when your roof down down

A Mally with the bally got a new sound sound

Boop-boop-boop-boop that's a tre pound pound

And now your thinking that you should'a never came out out

12-gauge dot-dot

Chat s**t get shot

This spots got hot gotta change out out

Catting for a hot-wok or a steakhouse steakhouse

And if my n***a don't eat I'mma spray rounds rounds

And if my n***a got beef then it's my war war

How many n***as in your set would you die for

And if your n***a got shot would you shoot back

Shoot back

You got a gun you don't know how to use dat

Mind how you talk on the phone

My two pitbulls walk around on their own own own

It's best that you leave me alone

My bro got his watch from Sierra Leone tailns

Mind how you talk on the phone

My two pitbulls walk around on their own mens

It's best you leave me alone

My bro got his watch from Sierra Leone

You got a trap but don't know how to get it jumpin'

Jumpin'

You in a fast car but don't even

Know how to push push

I'm in a fast car getting T like I'm pusha pusha

You say you a killer but now we gotta push ya'

Two 30's under tee like I'm booker

Slide on ya late night like a hooker

Send my young boy to smoke you like a hookah

They gon'think that he a safe when he cook ya'

Pick a chop stick up and chop you like a butcher

Take the magazine now we pluggin'like it's hooked up

You be shootin'in the air like your s**t looked up

Let it go til'ain't no more like my s**t booked up

They're like keng you better calm down down

Your gonna end up locked or rottin'in the ground ground

But they know I can't stop I gotta make the pound

Old school out the window wouldn't make a sound

Hella man chatty yeah they're b***hes

The b***hes tellin'me I should do kissing

She's mythin'

Only the cash I'd be lipsing

The big ting she shoves it in her

Mouth she ain't thinkin'

Dem man der fear the kitchen

But that's cool cah the corn game is different

You don't wanna see my dargs when we risen

You don't wanna see my dargs when we risen risen

Mind how you talk on the phone

My two pitbulls walk around on their own own

It's best that you leave me alone

My bro got his watch from Sierra Leone tailns

Mind how you talk on the phone

My two pitbulls walk around on their own own

It's best that you leave me alone

My bro got his watch from Sierra Leone tailing

Gimme one chance gimme one chance

Shouts drake but I don't need one dance

Need a big red bone with the bumboclaat bumboclaat

And hometime if she can't hold firearms

I don't f**k with that b***h

If that b***h is lame lame

The only reason she about cah'she givin'brain noddy

And she a 10out of 10then

I'm running game game

And I attempt to catch a M it's in my f**king name

I attempt to catch a M it's in my f**king name

I attempt to catch a M it's in my f**king name

And she a 10out of 10then

I'm running game game

And I attempt to catch a M it's in my f**king name

I was up suh billin'up billin'up grub

I'm a shotta living up in the gutter

With a rasta

Spinner up helicopter

Then I f**ked up

Hit and run

I got sucked up

Mind how you talk on the phone

My two pitbulls walk around on their own own

It's best that you leave me alone

My bro got his watch from Sierra Leone tailing

Mind how you talk on the phone

My two pitbulls walk around on their own own

It's best that you leave me alone

My bro got his watch from Sierra leone

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