The Dog Lyrics

The old me

Was the homie

You know me

Trying get back

To the old me

Don't hold me

Fuck a free throw

We eat those

For free tho

Fucked with three girls

Now they selling like the migos

No please tho

all up on yo knees ho

The bees know

Taking off your robe

get you singing like a c note

The money come in rolls

Got me feelin like casino

All up on your 007's

Lemme see those

I'm just tryna blow 300 cash

On some b-roll

I'm just tryna roll you

Like the hash in my t bone

Fuck a free throw

We eat those

For free tho

Fucked with three girls

Now they selling like the migos

For free tho

I don't wanna be those

Cause these hoes

Actin like they rich

But they'll suck you for your green tho

My backpack with sticks

Leaving you swimming out with Nemo

Your girl switched quick

Now she's giving me the deepthroat

I mean tho

She said she never felt you on the real bro

She all up in my crib

And she's smoking my casinos

The old me

Was the homie

You know me

Trying get back

To the old me

Don't hold me

All up on my cash Till it's fat

Call it ce lo

You don't wanna feel me

When I'm getting to the real tho

You got no taste

Caught you smoking on the velo

I be in the cloud

Smoking loud on rillo

Rolling through the clouds

Only loud on me

Can't you slow down

Lay around with me

I've been falling of the mound

Now you doubting me

But I've been picking up the best

They surrounding me

All up on my cash Till it's fat

Call it ce lo

You don't wanna feel me

When I'm getting to the real tho

You got no taste

Caught you smoking on the velo

You be on the ground

While I'm blowing through these trees tho

I'm not too fast

You can feel that hit

Got these pearls spinning round

I can feel that quick

I can't stick around

I don't feel that shit

I'm done with all this waiting

Imma go back quick

The old me

Was the homie

You know me

Got no control

And now I'm feeling lonely

If I could go back

Before you ever know me

Just know me

I would do that

For the old me