paroles de chanson All Doggs Go to Heaven - Lil Jitt

You think you can take me?
You need a fucking army if your gonna take me
You hear?
Yeah bitch
Fuck nigga
I'll take you all to fucking hell
Fire
Bitch
Lets go
I really be getting this shit nigga
All dogs go to heaven though
(All dogs go to heaven nigga)
(Yeah, yeah)
Chop
Choppa gotta kick nigga let's go uh
I'm with the shits nigga let's go uh
You could get fired, Cigarette smoke uh
Cut off his feet, he can't get home
Make that boy head bop
Like a headphone
Stomp his head out
With my retros
Breaking your bitch off
Like a benzo
She asked if I love her
I told her I guess so
I can't love a bitch
So it's easy to let go
Then kick her out
Just cause I said so
Kick her ass out
Wait, I want the neck hoe
That boy a bitch
He ain't from the ghetto
I'm kicking shit
I swear that it's crazy
I'm chucking a Duce Duce
Like I'm Brady
Nut on a hoe face
She like tasty
Why the fuck you assuming
That bitch ain't my lady
I'm stunting on fuck niggas
I know that they hate me
Up with a choppa choppa
Make him shaky
Inside my city
Niggas ride with no safety
Whole lot of bitch feelings
Call you daisy
Whole lot of pressure
Rolled up in this backwood
That boy cap cap
But he act good
Drop that boy face
No more grandson
You ain't got no nuts nigga
Where's your manhood
Spanking your bitch
Like a dad would
I'm from the valley nigga
So I know I rap good
I know I spit that stupid ill shit
Dirty south boy
Imma kill shit
Tie him up
So he can't squeal bitch
I rather skip school
And be in the field bitch
Cut that boy head off
He feeling ain't me now?
Fuck it
He can't feel shit
I'm with your bitch while I break her walls
Dirty
On some drill shit
I don't give a fuck how none of these niggas be feeling at all
Bitch I'm still lit
And I'm really fucking it up
While you not
Cause I'm still it
That nigga Jitt to sick
He snapped
I'm in the valley boy with a sack
I don't need love baby I got act
But you could suck my dick
While I sip act
I really be slumped baby
Don't know how to act
Make your head slump
With a Mac
You fucking with dogs
And we gone attack
Try some slick
And you finna get whacked
Hide all you want
But we know where you at
Then crack that boy head
With a baseball bat
Yeah
Fire