Lil' Boosie - Thats My Dog Lyrics

Dis here 4 all my real niggas

[Chorus: x2]
I got luv 4 my nigga, I thugs with my nigga, blow drugs with my nigga, I go jose with my nigga
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg

[Hatchboy:]
Dats my N-I-double G-A dat's my nigga who don't be trippin bout catchin a murder case
Got da urge to spray mayne dat's my right hand dawg
If I'm doin bad he sheed ain't gon let his nigga all fall
And I'm one call away I got him on speed dial sheed
When I need da k to burn you bitches block away
I got some niggas in da parish dey can't be da system
I got some niggas on my block holdin shit like sum missiles
I got some niggas grilled diamonds all on dey dentures
I got some niggas healed up from the shells dat hit em
And my nigga my nigga my muthaf*ckin dawg
We do da same thing hustle stacks so we can ball
Me & my nigga like baby & slim sumthin like shady & dem
We rap hustle tryna see shit like shady & dem
But dat's my dawg all real nuthin shady in him
I got a k and you can play bitch I'm a spray it with him

[Chorus: x2]
I got luv 4 my nigga, I thugs with my nigga, blow drugs with my nigga, I go jose with my nigga
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg

[Boosie:]
I thug with dis nigga, hit clubs with dis nigga, retarded
When he on my mind I get my line and I call him
Tell him when he be trippin brothas from anotha motha
Neva gon catch him slippin specially if he with his brotha
Hustle jus like his dawg
We might argue sumtimes but you know deep inside wat's yours is mine
I put my hand up on da bible and lie for dis dude
Go back to slingin crack for his child to have food
And it get deep you f*ck with him you meet da reepa
I'm dying for my people slingin iron for my people
Poppin cars f*ckin broads we did dat shit togetha
Summer winter spring & fall we shine in any weather
Goin hard on my shide living large on my side
Smokin dat purple at da awards on my side
And if he fall off I pick him up
Nigga what yo need got da money got da liquor got da bitches got da weed

[Chorus: x2]
I got luv 4 my nigga, I thugs with my nigga, blow drugs with my nigga, I go jose with my nigga
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg
Dat's my muthaf*ckin dawg