Dog House (Yo Gotti, 42 Dugg feat. DaBoyDame)

(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, bring my niggas home

Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home

Dog out, if my bitch say I'm in the dog house

Dog drought, if my lil' niggas movin' dog out

My bitch pissed off, she say I'm in the dog house (dog house)

Keep fightin' that shit 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 niggas 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 niggas through Cartier lens (Cartier lens)

I DM bitches like, "Fuck 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' nigga come home ('til my lil' nigga come home)

I say this shit 'cause I mean it (I do, I really do)

I had your bitch 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 bitch in the back and she screamin'

Fuck the judge, fuck the lawyer, bring my niggas home

Write the plug, tell him I miss him, think I'm comin' home

Dog out, if my bitch say I'm in the dog house

Dog drought, if my lil' niggas movin' dog out

Dog house (dog), dog house

Bitch, I'm movin' dog out (dog), dog out

Bitch, I'm in the dog house (dog), dog house (phew)

And bitch, 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', nigga, better know my grind

Don't fuck with niggas, 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 nigga, we living

Yellin', "Not guilty," and I did it

Still ten toes in that kitchen

Did six straight without bitching

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 nigga I got him

You ain't did shit, to my knowledge

Straight curb servin' like college

Yeah, I graduated, niggas animated

All the bitches love me, niggas gotta hate it

Got the city turnt, thinkin' I done made it

I ain't did shit

Nigga, Lou gone, I'm still sick

Hope he feel this

Dog house (dog), dog house

Bitch, I'm movin' dog out (dog), dog out

Bitch, I'm in the dog house (dog), dog house

And bitch, I'm movin' dog out (dog), dog out (I am)

Frrt

On everything I love, nigga, for real, yeah

Y'all know me, real street nigga

East Side Wayburn in the road trip with doggy

From the beginning, nigga

Who jumpin' off jets, pullin' up in the projects, in real life? (Frrt)

Me, that's who

I am

Shit ain't never stop