Dog Food Lyrics - Rick Ross

I stroll up your block, I go where I wanna 

I look like a baller, I talk like a owner 

Shoot for the stars, shoot up the corner 

Black Bel Air bottle, bust 'em like a na 

Nigga mean with the rock, blow trout in the lot 

Heidi Klum and my neighbors, sippin' ciroc with Barack 

Blonde bitch is the bomb, she know I'm a threat 

A nigga rich as Saddam, just build a house in Tebet 

It's that dog food nigga, know I'm killin' the bitch 

It's that A L Post post talk, you getting kibble and bits 

They talkin' fed time now, they send us in quick 

You in your bed tied down, you on some menacing shit 

Timberland boots, black trench coat 

Kept on all of my chains, cuz this game cutthroat 

Niggas wanna be weasels, till they put in the yoke 

Snatch you like Joey [?], walk through the city of dough 

Got a few watches, got some shit up my sleeve 

Got you bitch in the Lamborghini, she barley can breathe 

I don't know her name, I call her passenger seat 

All I want is her brain, so fuck her master degree 

I ball like I'm Maly, ball like I'm Wade, ball like I'm 'Bron 

I like the lobster filet 

My obsession is hoes, stone crabs outta Joes 

I can make one wish, murder all of my foes 

Shades cost 10, my car: half a mil 

They say I'm the man, shawty low know it real 

We keep the cash in the back, keep them guns in the front 

You know just where we at, so you can come when you want 

I fill my cut to the top, whether purple or not 

My bitch look like Toni Braxton, from you makin' me hot 

Throw the white in the pot, my future look bright 

Did my wrongs in the dark, long as that paper look right 

It's that dog food nigga, it's that Al Poe top 

I can jump off a jet, and go jump straight in the water 

If there's beef then there's beef, they can't sleep on me 

My dogs dressed like ninjas, [?] the rice on me 

Life is a gamble, I'm so mean with the dice 

Head crack with the left, I'm hitting trips with right 

I'm in that bitch, bitch I'm on fire 

I'm in that bitch, I'm on fire, bitch I'm on fire 

It's the dog food, let my dogs eat 

No, she a dog, bitch, I let my dog beat 

I'm in my dogs Bens, and had it all week 

I'm sippin' Bel AIr, I'm tryna drown me 

So fuck the rap game, they tried to down me 

I'm still strapped mayne, it's dade county 

If you a fuck boy, stay the fuck from 'round me 

If you a fuck boy, stay the fuck from 'round me 

Stones in my pocket, stone washed jeans 

Label the Mastermind my, elaborate schemes 

They say I'm a eclectic, because I gotta prefect it 

Take 200 racks just the "huh" on your racket 

It's the dog food let my dogs eat 

I got 50Ms, I'm talkin' straight cheese 

50Ms, I'm talkin' straight cheese 

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