[Chorus: Big Dog Yogo]
Them pussies ain't bad, they're some actors
Came wearing drip but they leave wearing plasters
Put God first, man grew up with them Rastas
Still turn a pussio ghost like Casper
Baby you ain't bad, you're just needy
I ain't tryna hug you or rub you like a genie
Giant to them rappers man, they're looking hella teeny
Big Dog, RM, generals like Levy
[Verse 1: RM]
Big strap on me that will lick down a rhino
My n***a S fucking with the bob, no Sideshow
Rob to eat food, I ain't never had a giro
Everyone's strapped but you ain't gonna ride though
See me with a brownin', curviest bumper
All my n***as sеllers, we ain't nevеr been a punter
Them man are prey, me and Big Dog are hunters
Touch my chain, I'ma show you 'bout thunder
RM, I'm fly, I ain't talking 'bout seagulls
See me in a hypo or blend in a diesel
My guys really put bullets in people
You can get shot like John from The Beatles
Might see me on my quad bike skrring
Gyal wanna Snap the dashboard of my German
N***as try do it like me, it ain't working
Brum town G's, yeah we really put the work in
[Chorus: Big Dog Yogo]
Them pussies ain't bad, they're some actors
Came wearing drip but they leave wearing plasters
Put God first, man grew up with them Rastas
Still turn a pussio ghost like Casper
Baby you ain't bad, you're just needy
I ain't tryna hug you or rub you like a genie
Giant to them rappers man, they're looking hella teeny
Big Dog, RM, generals like Levy
[Verse 2: Big Dog Yogo]
Big Dog, n***a from the Rock, living legend
Seen it all, did it all, a n***a's still repping
Them man talk cruddy but it's buddy that they're taking
Kick a boy like Tekken, old school, man will deck him
Man a never took deca, I'm as natty as they come
Cocaine and heroin when feds ran up in my drum
Them man ain't as big as me, they couldn't stand up to my son
Little n***as mad at me 'cause I used to bang their mums
I can't help it, I just play my cards, I never dealt it
Did it on my ones but I ain't selfish
All I seen is Hell shit even though I'm God's yute
No longer in the trap, telling nitties that I got food
Eat beats like dog food, lyrically I'm bomb proof
Old school, mic man, still kill 'em with that one-two
Chop bricks like kung-fu, they copy what their dons do
While I'm getting sloppy off that Barbie that you're onto
[Chorus: Big Dog Yogo]
Them pussies ain't bad, they're some actors
Came wearing drip but they leave wearing plasters
Put God first, man grew up with them Rastas
Still turn a pussio ghost like Casper
Baby you ain't bad, you're just needy
I ain't tryna hug you or rub you like a genie
Giant to them rappers man, they're looking hella teeny
Big Dog, RM, generals like Levy