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Philthy Rich - Big Dawg Status Lyrics



Philthy Rich - Big Dawg Status Lyrics
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[ Featuring YFN Lucci, Lil Durk, Young Dolph ]

Ooh, lil' boy got that heat
Everything big dog status, you know what I mean?
From the jewelry to the cars to the clothes to everything that we touch, you know?
Luxury living, flexing on 'em, you know?

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah (it's Philthy, nigga)
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah (ah)

See I just left the lot, yeah I been thinking 'bout that Bentley truck
I just left the spot, see I just went and put a milli up (is that right?)
Jeans by Amiri on when I'm rocking Republic (designer)
My niggas rockin' in public, they'll knock you down in the public (they will)
Keith just put them big stones in that Patek (bust down)
Told the jeweler rearrange the face, it wasn't complete (I do that)
I still got the Wraith and the i8, I know they hate (I know they mad)
Buy a new chain every week, bitch I'm having in my way (it's Philthy)
Two hundred on the Benz, I ain't talking 'bout the dash
Bad bitch up in my passenger looking like Stacey Dash (bitch)
A half a mil cash, have you niggas ever seen it? (Have you ever?)
Fifteen thousand for a show, I'm booked up every weekend (I am)
Iciest nigga up out of Oakland, who can tell me that I'm not? (It's Philthy, yo)
I be making the city look good, you other niggas not
You ain't never seen a kitchen, you can't tell me 'bout the pots
You ain't never seen a chicken, you can't tell me 'bout the blocks
Yeah it's Philthy nigga

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah

Ay when you big dog status you go fifty pointers
I got like fifty goons, you got fifty runners
Like twenty K for this face, bought it for my mama
My old say left it at my old place for my partners, okay
Now my niggas so straight
We gon' hustle like them old days on the four-way
See I might bust you if you owe me, run my money
Even back in the old days it was on me
Yeah, uh, solid to my ears, solid to my nose
Yeah the block taught a nigga everything I know
Yeah my pop told me never ever trust hos
And I won't start, no, yeah

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah

Hold up, hold up, hold up, get 'em
Big dog status, high end fashion (yeah)
Dead fresh no stylist, I hustle with a passion
If she bad then I'm smashing, if she not then I'm passing, woah
Ay, jump up out the whip smelling like a pound (hey, hey)
I ran that paper up and now it's going down (it's Dolph)
In a world full of suckers, wonder who can I trust? (yeah)
Thinking 'bout my next million, rolling my next blunt (woo)
Left hand, four diamond rings and a watch (fifty)
Right pocket couple stacks and ablack Glock (bah)
Told the plug, "keep this shit coming, don't stop" (let's get it)
A hundred P's in the hood, I hit the jackpot (trap)
Remember my room wasn't no bigger than a matchbox (damn)
I used to watch my cousin scrape the crackpot (skrt)
Ay, I'ma always get money, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah, I'ma always get money, yeah

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah (skill)
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Ooh, lil' boy got that heat
Everything big dog status, you know what I mean?
From the jewelry to the cars to the clothes to everything that we touch, you know?
Luxury living, flexing on 'em, you know?

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah (it's Philthy, nigga)
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah (ah)

See I just left the lot, yeah I been thinking 'bout that Bentley truck
I just left the spot, see I just went and put a milli up (is that right?)
Jeans by Amiri on when I'm rocking Republic (designer)
My niggas rockin' in public, they'll knock you down in the public (they will)
Keith just put them big stones in that Patek (bust down)
Told the jeweler rearrange the face, it wasn't complete (I do that)
I still got the Wraith and the i8, I know they hate (I know they mad)
Buy a new chain every week, bitch I'm having in my way (it's Philthy)
Two hundred on the Benz, I ain't talking 'bout the dash
Bad bitch up in my passenger looking like Stacey Dash (bitch)
A half a mil cash, have you niggas ever seen it? (Have you ever?)
Fifteen thousand for a show, I'm booked up every weekend (I am)
Iciest nigga up out of Oakland, who can tell me that I'm not? (It's Philthy, yo)
I be making the city look good, you other niggas not
You ain't never seen a kitchen, you can't tell me 'bout the pots
You ain't never seen a chicken, you can't tell me 'bout the blocks
Yeah it's Philthy nigga

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah

Ay when you big dog status you go fifty pointers
I got like fifty goons, you got fifty runners
Like twenty K for this face, bought it for my mama
My old say left it at my old place for my partners, okay
Now my niggas so straight
We gon' hustle like them old days on the four-way
See I might bust you if you owe me, run my money
Even back in the old days it was on me
Yeah, uh, solid to my ears, solid to my nose
Yeah the block taught a nigga everything I know
Yeah my pop told me never ever trust hos
And I won't start, no, yeah

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah

Hold up, hold up, hold up, get 'em
Big dog status, high end fashion (yeah)
Dead fresh no stylist, I hustle with a passion
If she bad then I'm smashing, if she not then I'm passing, woah
Ay, jump up out the whip smelling like a pound (hey, hey)
I ran that paper up and now it's going down (it's Dolph)
In a world full of suckers, wonder who can I trust? (yeah)
Thinking 'bout my next million, rolling my next blunt (woo)
Left hand, four diamond rings and a watch (fifty)
Right pocket couple stacks and ablack Glock (bah)
Told the plug, "keep this shit coming, don't stop" (let's get it)
A hundred P's in the hood, I hit the jackpot (trap)
Remember my room wasn't no bigger than a matchbox (damn)
I used to watch my cousin scrape the crackpot (skrt)
Ay, I'ma always get money, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah, I'ma always get money, yeah

Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah (skill)
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Writer: Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, Durk Banks, Adolph Thornton Jr., Philip Beasley
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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