Untiljapan Dogfood Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
This is somethin' special for everyone
Hahahahaha
Uh-uh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, ooh

[Chorus]
Huh, first, I drop off load, then hit the West (I'm cool)
Junkie ratchet ho scratchin', beggin' me for X (X)
Random pictures in my phone, that's all that she texts me (My ex)
Random pictures in my phone (X), that's all that she texts (Woo)
Nigga not comin' f*cking home 'til you bring me my bread (Uh)
Damn, I got flows on flows, punch me in, let's get this bread, huh
Oh, goddamn, I did it again, we just playin' chess
Sexy bitch tryna go south of France, told her, "Bring a passport" (Wish I could go back to you)
Huh, why you acting like my slacks don't cost more than you? (What you tryna do?)
Uh, I'm sorry, I ain't text you back, I'm servin' dog food (Dog food)
I'm cookin' dog food (Okay)

[Verse]
Droppin' dog shit on whatever, boo, huh
She like to еat the dick so much, she say it's so ediblе, uh
I tell lil' momma, "Better not cuss at me, I'm not a damn fool" (Ooh-uh)
No, I was never a fool, uh
I ain't mean to break your heart, I wasn't playing with you, huh
I just get so f*cking high, I don't even know what to do, uh (I'm telling you)
But I still get very fly, baby, peep these different shoes (Okay then boo)
You reap what you choose, you reap what you choose
They talking to Lucifer, I'm talking to Judases
Uh, pass that p*ssy here, he don't know what to do with it (Come pass me that)
You so p*ssy, he say he wan' kill me, and he ain't even do it (Don't pass that)
Okay, his bitch like how I rap, now he mad, she posted to it
Okay, I guess the cat's out the bag, I like some ratchet hoes (Ratchet)
I'm like Slash with the guitar (I'm like Slash, baby; Ratchet)
I might spaz on you (I might spaz on you, nigga), bae (Ooh)
I might spaz— spaz on you, bae, bae I might spaz— I might spaz— I might— bae (Spaz on you)

[Chorus]
Huh, first, I drop off load, then hit the West (Uh-ooh)
Junkie ratchet ho scratchin', beggin' me for X (X; Ooh)
Random pictures in my phone, that's all that she texts me (My ex)
Random pictures in my phone (X), that's all that she texts (Woo)
Nigga not comin' f*cking home 'til you bring me my bread (Woo)
Damn, I got flows on flows above me, let's get this bread, huh (Ooh-ah)
Oh goddamn, I did it again, we just playin' chess (Ah-ooh)
Sexy bitch tryna go south of France, told her, "Bring a passport" (Wish I could go back to you)
Huh, why you actin' like my— actin' like my—? (What you tryna do?)
Uh, I'm sorry, I ain't text you— I ain't text you— (Dog food)
I ain't text you— I ain't text you—
I'm cookin' dog food (Okay; I'm cookin'—)
I'm cookin' dog food (Woah)
I'm cookin' dog food (Woah)
I'm cookin' dog food (Woah)

[Part II]

[Verse]
(Okay)
I'm not all that bad now (All that shit, all that shit)
I bring that shit you not used too (All that shit, all that shit, all that shit, all that shit)
I know you don't want to do it, you really just used to doing what you 'posed to, huh (Oh, oh)
I got an IV stuck in my arm, my lean is full with more soda (All that shit, all that shit, all that shit, all that shit)
All of this posting and playing, I'm stuck in the cold
He mad 'cause his lil' bitch chose up
He mad, but I could've told you (Told you)
I don't know why he was poppin' that cheap ass bag, I ride with a chauffeur, hmm (Oh)
I'm really Yakuza, I'm really a samurai, I know my clans are older
I'm good in Japan, I'm good in Atlanta, you know that I'm good with your ho
They copy japan, they copy japan, that nigga got too many flows
Bitch, I was just in your land—