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Dog Food

Dog Food lyrics by Playboi Carti. I need a pet, a dobermann, right at my door I need these niggas to know, yeah, that I got that dope Yeah, I got that dog...

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Dog Food

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I need a pet, a dobermann, right at my door

I need these niggas to know, yeah, that I got that dope

Yeah, I got that dog food, I got that dope

I get this dog food, I got that dope

I got that dope, ooh, yeah

I got that shit, make it float, yeah

I'm on the block, ooh, yeah

Selling that bih out my coat, yeah

We in yo' lobby

All of the smoke

We just want all of the smoke (all of the smoke)

We just want all of the smoke (all of the smoke)

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I just want all of ya hoes (all of ya hoes)

I'ma fuck all of ya hoes (all of ya hoes)

Bitch, I got all of the drip (drip)

Bitch, I got all of the clothes (ooh)

Bitch, I got all of the cars (yeah)

Bitch, I got all of the coupes (yeah)

Bitch, I got all of the bars (bars)

Bitch, I got all of this juice (ooh)

I'm breaking the bank (bank), I'm spraying the paint (paint)

Smokin' that dank (dank), I smoke when I can't

I'm all in the bank (whoa, cash), give me my bank

We taking ya bank (psst, psst), we taking ya bank

Hunnit thousand in the club, spending them dubs

Vvs diamond my ear, look like a bug

Bitches they all in my ear, talkin' 'bout love

These niggas they all in my ear, talkin' 'bout love

I need a hunnit a show, I need a hunnit a hoe

I need a hunnit to blow, I need a hunnit to throw

I done fucked half of these hoes, I need a hunnit or more

I got that work on my dick, and she might never let go

I need a pet, a dobermann, right at my door

I need these niggas to know, yeah, that I got that dope

Yeah, I got that dog food, I got that dope

I get this dog food, I got that dope

I got that dope, ooh, yeah

I got that shit, make it float, yeah

I'm on the block, ooh, yeah

Selling that bih out my coat, yeah

We in yo' lobby

All of the smoke

We just want all of the smoke (all of the smoke)

We just want all of the smoke (all of the smoke)

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