Cause who else gon get that bag for me?

It's a lot of bitches out here gettin that bag for me

(I'm from out the Gutta, middle finger zone 6)

Aye, aye

Come here shorty, this is Doggyworld

She grew up in the trenches, she a beautiful thugger girl

Shorty versatile, she stuck between her locs or keep her curls

She play her part, I still be shocked, she like "I told you I was thorough"

I know I must be special the way you like to go against your girls

Gotta keep my New York State of mind, so if you gon ride girl just make sure of it

Cause I watched people change, and try to act like I ain't notice it

So if you ain't gon slide, girl I'll park up & let you go & shit

But once that door get closed, that shit get locked & you can't open it

With all respect, you still inside the picture I'm just focusing on me

Cause who else gon get that bag for me?

It's a lot of bitches out here gettin that bag for me

She like "I'm so glad you ain't shit like the last dummy"

I just laughed & told her "Girl that's cause I ain't shit"

Come hang wit me, I'll show you something like the Matrix

Nothing but green numbers

Glock on me will fix his face, if he keep mean muggin

Like what the fuck yo problem

Better yet, how am I gon solve it?

If I got speculation you wit the opps, just know you fucking lost me

But I'm gon play it cool cause all that crazy shit is too exhausting

Got me talking to you like you my bitch, something I could put my heart in

If I gave you the dick the would explain why these girls act re-

Sometimes shit be off just like a car, that perc gon get me started

If I had half a mind, I think that this shit could really go the farthest

So may the best man win, whether it's me or if it's Ben

All blue hunnits on me, I really got dead friends