I'm Ya Dogg — текст песни

Baby, I come running

Baby, I come running

Just keep me coming

And I come running

Cause I’m your dog

Baby I’m your dog

So whenever you call

I come running

Baby, I come running

Baby, I come running

Just keep me coming

And I come running

Cause I’m your dog

Baby I’m your dog

So whenever you call

I come running

You ain’t listenin'

So you can talk to me, don’t listen to him

A body like that ain’t hard to feed, cause girl I’ll eat you up

All in a couple of seconds, girl I’ll eat you up

It’s when you realize you’re in Heaven like how’d you get there?

Baby what you doin' in this chair? Couldn’t let you sit there

You need help, somebody should get there

You see girl, time is like money, both of which men loathe

Spend them both with me and then for sure you’ll know

Baby, I come running

Baby, I come running

Just keep me coming

And I come running

Cause I’m your dog

Baby I’m your dog

So whenever you call

I come running

She’s impressed by a fat boy

Cadillac, weed, pistol on his lap, boy

Home run hitter, thought I was a batboy

Search warrant for the crib, you better get a map for it

Paid for, meanin' I ain’t gotta rap for it

She a alley oop, I tap it off the backboard

Hustlin', baby what you lookin' for Just ask for it

Blue Ferrari, I’m the envy of the task force

Impeccable suits, as I run with my dogs

Pinkie rings and things that come with my wonderful job

Dogg pound ni*gas, and we came to fight

I was several million up before it came to light

Now they callin' me the truest one to ever do it

Status symbol for the pimps, now enjoy the music

Smoked out like a player and you know the name

Break a bitch quick, really, biggest in the game

Baby, I come running

Baby, I come running

Just keep me coming

And I come running

Cause I’m your dog

Baby I’m your dog

So whenever you call

I come running

I got… Rottweiler in tube sock

Pitbull… lock on your neck, kiss it and you’ll die

Boxer… you take mine’s off then hallelujah

Shando, count my blessings, spin around two times

Freaky… freak like it’s the 80s

F*ckin' explicit, radio prolly say we

Should tone it… down with the clean version

Dirty… but in public you’re like teen virgin

I like it… make me realize my vices

Enticin', flower bombin' all on your privates

Private… meetin' inside your bedroom

Head in that Maybach boomin', thank God for leg room

It’s a trophy in that pu*sy, I’ma cum in first place

I’ma cum in first place, cum in, cum in first place

I’m your D-O-double-G and I need more Pedigree

What it D-O? Puppy chow, I’ve been grown and so off the leash, ho

Baby, I come running

Baby, I come running

Just keep me coming

And I come running

Cause I’m your dog

Baby I’m your dog

So whenever you call

I come running