[Verse 1] Rapping is my hobby My house has a lobby My bitches act snobby Because I feed them thousands I know that didn't rhyme But I'm only being honest You can't pay me in cash now I'm only seeing commas I swear I got on Sak's 5th Boxers right now I'm trying to milk the game as if the game was a cow I had and Eddie Bau Expedition 7 years ago My grandma used to tell me that she swear I've been here before I used to wear braids like Jasons Lyrics, Whoa I spent a bundle on the cross because I'm spiritual And I can never pass a physical, I stay high High as the voice of Akon And make mine a straight with no chase Hold the ice, I got enough on anyway And when they see the boy, they hyperventelate I got them running after me like I'm about to win a race
[Chorus] Cause I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog Ya you know that I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog (You know that)
[Verse 2] Never entertain the suckers with the hating business I'm on the Yacht playing table tennis Expensive linen, women sinning Adultry, Compulsively I'm an arsonist on this beat, blaze fire The door closed to the booth, I feel like a caged lion Ya, let me loose, now let me get em Cause I ain't going back and forth like Badmitton No I will never drop the ball like Bad Mitten And I ain't been conceited I'm just Ad-mitting I flow cocky, Got hand rhythum I got this bitch on lock like Sam Quinton I'm tough daddy, What's poppin gangsta I'm trying to keep my pockets fat like Opera singers So sharp, If you touch me I chop your fingers I'm on top of the game like Helicopter angles I see you niggas, I hope your having fun I hope you have a gun This shit is crazy, it's little baby I'm here to take it, and it's looking vacant
[Chorus] Cause I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog Ya you know that I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog (You know that) I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog Ya you know that I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog (You know that)
[Verse 3] Now I'm gonna go off on them At first I was going soft on them But now it's time to go hard Bustin, Bangin Boguard Took a shit in your yard Take a piss on your Broad Make a list of your Boys And go and murder them all Life is short, Ya a midget told me that And I always thought I was fly like a had a pigeon on my back But I got these stitches on my back A vision on my back Don't try to run up on me, I got precision with that gat I don't Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat All I got to do is Tat Bet I hit my target like a fucken Dart mat My address is Cloud 9 See and you shall find Weezy on the grind I'm about my Frankenstein You know me, Ya from my Lincolns to my Franklins See I make that money stretch and connect like an anklet Keep them bitches running in and out of my house like a Banquet And I don't even speak their language And if the bitch boyfriend get angry Then my niggas turn around and tell his whole clique Fuck that Nigga, Pussy Ass Nigga! Fuck that Nigga! Ya
[Chorus] Cause I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog Ya you know that I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog (You know that) I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog Ya you know that I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog (You know that)
Compositor: Dwayne Carter (Lil Wayne) (BMI)Editores: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI), Young Money Publishing Inc (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #22568572 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM