"Chico (Dog Hoes)" lyrics
Aye
Queen Shit Bitch
Queen
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
You know these does hoes back in style (hoo hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
Put that niggas down like cujo he get loud with me
I ain't arguing with bitches playing hide and seek
I'm quick to smack a niggas quick bitch don't tweak
You arguing bout that niggas bitch
He a freak
I just pulled up in that new V new key
Bitches never knew me bitch I'm actin Boujie
I'll turn up on a bitch don't give a fuck bout a bitch bein no groupie
Queen Key turn shit to movies
Niggas writing love letters on a loose leaf
Cause these dog hoes back
He can spend the night cause he eat crack
Now he tryna claim a bitch Aflac
Ride that dick like I'm a train & I'm on track fuck yo bitch her pussy whack
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
You Know these does hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
If I let that niggas roam he gon' bring them bands home
Ain't no crying over niggas fuck y'all goofy bitches on
Hoe I'm young and I'm lit I ain't writing no sad songs
If I did that shit I meant it I ain't writing no damn wrongs
Racks out in yo baby dad mouth
Never lost a niggas
I don't know shit bout what that's bout
He blowin up my line what the fuck he a crash out
Told his bitch-ass stay up in his lane he took a bad route
I need me a big dog he a lil bow wow
She tryna peace it up hoe this ain't no pow wow
All these hoes mad I'm laughing to the bank
I'm that bitch fuck what all these bitches think
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
You Know these does hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
Queen Shit Bitch
Queen
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
You know these does hoes back in style (hoo hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
Put that niggas down like cujo he get loud with me
I ain't arguing with bitches playing hide and seek
I'm quick to smack a niggas quick bitch don't tweak
You arguing bout that niggas bitch
He a freak
I just pulled up in that new V new key
Bitches never knew me bitch I'm actin Boujie
I'll turn up on a bitch don't give a fuck bout a bitch bein no groupie
Queen Key turn shit to movies
Niggas writing love letters on a loose leaf
Cause these dog hoes back
He can spend the night cause he eat crack
Now he tryna claim a bitch Aflac
Ride that dick like I'm a train & I'm on track fuck yo bitch her pussy whack
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
You Know these does hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
If I let that niggas roam he gon' bring them bands home
Ain't no crying over niggas fuck y'all goofy bitches on
Hoe I'm young and I'm lit I ain't writing no sad songs
If I did that shit I meant it I ain't writing no damn wrongs
Racks out in yo baby dad mouth
Never lost a niggas
I don't know shit bout what that's bout
He blowin up my line what the fuck he a crash out
Told his bitch-ass stay up in his lane he took a bad route
I need me a big dog he a lil bow wow
She tryna peace it up hoe this ain't no pow wow
All these hoes mad I'm laughing to the bank
I'm that bitch fuck what all these bitches think
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo)
You Know these does hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
He think he a dog he my pet long as he run that check don't really give a fuck bout that (Hoo Hoo)
