"Grey Goose" lyrics
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
I sip lean, lil' nigga, I don't fuck with Grey Goose (I don't fuck with Grey Goose)
You a bitch made nigga, who the fuck made you? (Who the fuck made you?)
Lean in lemonade, nigga, ain't no lemonade booth
I go renegade, nigga, I can't fuck with you
Play it like a spade, nigga, got my life on the line
On a convey, nigga, I got your wife on my line
Ain't no way I should know what it look like from behind
All the signs was there, my nigga, that's why I ain't never fuckin' sign
Only a bitch ass nigga try to fuck up your damn grind
Only a bop ass bitch would try and waste all your damn time
I'm one of them ones up out of a million, a thousand
You know I keep that shit a million, a thousand
A big crib with a big ass island
Chill shit, I don't need no stylist
Anyways, nigga, I do what I want
I don't wanna be like you, so I don't what you don't
I don't wanna kick shit, I don't believe in friends
Man, this fiction, I don't even believe in it
Pop half a Perc' like an M&M
Them fuck niggas sayin', "I ain't believe in him"
Gon' fuck with this shit when this shit get to movin'
And every day I wake up, life like a movie
Nigga, I could teach you some shit, I'm your personal tutor
Bust a jugg of a phone, a computer
Bitch-bitch serve me food like this shit Hooters
Got off fast on them damn state troopers
Bad-bad bitches and I keep her a [?]
Finessed me two times, but I don't know, sugar
Your bitch made a movie, we got the bloopers
I'm gettin' money, I ain't portrayin' no shooter
The only shootin' that you're doin' is dope
Sadly for this youth, I'm losin' my hope
Stop-stop tryna prove a point to that ho
Before she make your ass an Instagram post
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
I sip lean, lil' nigga, I don't fuck with Grey Goose (I don't fuck with Grey Goose)
You a bitch made nigga, who the fuck made you? (Who the fuck made you?)
Lean in lemonade, nigga, ain't no lemonade booth
I go renegade, nigga, I can't fuck with you
Play it like a spade, nigga, got my life on the line
On a convey, nigga, I got your wife on my line
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
I sip lean, lil' nigga, I don't fuck with Grey Goose (I don't fuck with Grey Goose)
You a bitch made nigga, who the fuck made you? (Who the fuck made you?)
Lean in lemonade, nigga, ain't no lemonade booth
I go renegade, nigga, I can't fuck with you
Play it like a spade, nigga, got my life on the line
On a convey, nigga, I got your wife on my line
Ain't no way I should know what it look like from behind
All the signs was there, my nigga, that's why I ain't never fuckin' sign
Only a bitch ass nigga try to fuck up your damn grind
Only a bop ass bitch would try and waste all your damn time
I'm one of them ones up out of a million, a thousand
You know I keep that shit a million, a thousand
A big crib with a big ass island
Chill shit, I don't need no stylist
Anyways, nigga, I do what I want
I don't wanna be like you, so I don't what you don't
I don't wanna kick shit, I don't believe in friends
Man, this fiction, I don't even believe in it
Pop half a Perc' like an M&M
Them fuck niggas sayin', "I ain't believe in him"
Gon' fuck with this shit when this shit get to movin'
And every day I wake up, life like a movie
Nigga, I could teach you some shit, I'm your personal tutor
Bust a jugg of a phone, a computer
Bitch-bitch serve me food like this shit Hooters
Got off fast on them damn state troopers
Bad-bad bitches and I keep her a [?]
Finessed me two times, but I don't know, sugar
Your bitch made a movie, we got the bloopers
I'm gettin' money, I ain't portrayin' no shooter
The only shootin' that you're doin' is dope
Sadly for this youth, I'm losin' my hope
Stop-stop tryna prove a point to that ho
Before she make your ass an Instagram post
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
Damn, who let the dogs loose? (Damn, who let the dogs loose?)
I sip lean, lil' nigga, I don't fuck with Grey Goose (I don't fuck with Grey Goose)
You a bitch made nigga, who the fuck made you? (Who the fuck made you?)
Lean in lemonade, nigga, ain't no lemonade booth
I go renegade, nigga, I can't fuck with you
Play it like a spade, nigga, got my life on the line
On a convey, nigga, I got your wife on my line
