What they talkin' bout, huh
What they talkin' bout, huh
What they talkin' bout, huh
Yeah
What they talkin' bout, huh
I'm on the road again, ain't f*ckin' with that turnpike
Made a play in Kentucky back in the same night
Any problem with the gang
On-site
Playin' with my money, it'll cost a nigga whole life
If you a side bitch, lil' mama, good luck
I'm only trickin' on my main bitch, ease up
Just left the jeweler, rollie out the freezer
New truck, on the ruchies , and these bitches love to see ya
It's money to be made we only movin' on that one route
Gotta keep your eyes open, pistol off in every couch
Street still watchin', snow in another house
Got a phone call, send the pills on a different route
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-faced hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-faced hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, niggas mad cause I'm still rappin
Fifty dollar grams, dog, fools still slappin
Pills and auntie name, we still trappin
I don't send nothin', on the bus, we got action
Full-court pressure, the hood still ballin
Got pills in a couple states like a nigga touring
Pocket full of blue-face, bitch, I'm still goin
Flyin' down 94 head in a foreign
I got it out the mud, earned all my stripes
I'm a Eastside nigga, baby, welcome to the life
You a stuffer, I'm a hustler, that's money on a dog walk
Ain't no conversation through the cells, nigga, plug talk
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-face hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-face hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
WeeGee Tha Hustla - Dogg Food Lyrics
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What they talkin' bout, huh
What they talkin' bout, huh
What they talkin' bout, huh
Yeah
What they talkin' bout, huh
I'm on the road again, ain't f*ckin' with that turnpike
Made a play in Kentucky back in the same night
Any problem with the gang
On-site
Playin' with my money, it'll cost a nigga whole life
If you a side bitch, lil' mama, good luck
I'm only trickin' on my main bitch, ease up
Just left the jeweler, rollie out the freezer
New truck, on the ruchies , and these bitches love to see ya
It's money to be made we only movin' on that one route
Gotta keep your eyes open, pistol off in every couch
Street still watchin', snow in another house
Got a phone call, send the pills on a different route
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-faced hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-faced hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, niggas mad cause I'm still rappin
Fifty dollar grams, dog, fools still slappin
Pills and auntie name, we still trappin
I don't send nothin', on the bus, we got action
Full-court pressure, the hood still ballin
Got pills in a couple states like a nigga touring
Pocket full of blue-face, bitch, I'm still goin
Flyin' down 94 head in a foreign
I got it out the mud, earned all my stripes
I'm a Eastside nigga, baby, welcome to the life
You a stuffer, I'm a hustler, that's money on a dog walk
Ain't no conversation through the cells, nigga, plug talk
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-face hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-face hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
What they talkin' bout, huh
What they talkin' bout, huh
Yeah
What they talkin' bout, huh
I'm on the road again, ain't f*ckin' with that turnpike
Made a play in Kentucky back in the same night
Any problem with the gang
On-site
Playin' with my money, it'll cost a nigga whole life
If you a side bitch, lil' mama, good luck
I'm only trickin' on my main bitch, ease up
Just left the jeweler, rollie out the freezer
New truck, on the ruchies , and these bitches love to see ya
It's money to be made we only movin' on that one route
Gotta keep your eyes open, pistol off in every couch
Street still watchin', snow in another house
Got a phone call, send the pills on a different route
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-faced hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-faced hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, niggas mad cause I'm still rappin
Fifty dollar grams, dog, fools still slappin
Pills and auntie name, we still trappin
I don't send nothin', on the bus, we got action
Full-court pressure, the hood still ballin
Got pills in a couple states like a nigga touring
Pocket full of blue-face, bitch, I'm still goin
Flyin' down 94 head in a foreign
I got it out the mud, earned all my stripes
I'm a Eastside nigga, baby, welcome to the life
You a stuffer, I'm a hustler, that's money on a dog walk
Ain't no conversation through the cells, nigga, plug talk
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-face hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Uh, she pick me up and slob me off
I done took this bitch and turned her to a real stuffer
All I care about is them blue-face hunnids
These niggas all talk, yeah, they ain't movin' nothin
Writer: tyrice curtis
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