BIG DAWG (feat. Keko) Video (MV)

(F*ck the fire, we got grease)
Yeah
Ayy
Bitch
What
Say he want what?
Jack just want a drink
Yeah, hand me dat
It's Quan, nigga
Don't forget the dog, nigga
It was dissin on the net
Chopper hit him like a bat
I was broke, home alone
Now I'm trying to get a check
You know I got that TEC for
Anybody wanna press
If you thinkin' it's a game, no 2K
We got them next
If you thinkin' it's a foul, we finna treat them like the ref
Free my baby will up out them gates & we don't f*ck with rats
If you wanna disrespect, Draco shooting at your neck
Goofy acting like he big dog, we'll treat his ass like stretch
Yeah, you know I got my chopper, we be spinning every block
High speed chase for the cops and I will never stop
Ho's like the way I rock, but I ain't talking about The Rock
Keep on acting like you Ronnie, you gonna get that head shot
In the city with your bitch, and yeah, you know she giving top
Twenty-three up in the Glock, you already know he getting flopped
Put you on just like some crocs
Mess with me, you getting popped
I'm the god in my city
So don't be looking for qualms
I'm still in it
Chopper, hit him up like Ricky
You ain't going back like Biggie
Got that .45 for me
Make you do the dance like Shiggy
Chopper, fill him up with hollows
They can't stand the rain like Missy
I don't f*ck with no court dates
I know 12 gon' get me
If I had a tether on, I'm still gon' hit him with that glizzy
BBE, that's the business
Little goofies, get up with me
Acting like you was the king, but you was never in my city
In the block and best believe that I'ma hit they ass back
Kept on talking all that shit until they dumbass got clapped
They like some f*cking hoes
All they do is chit chat
Got your pole took and you ain't even getting that shit back
F*ck that, you know it's bad to the basics
It's getting stacks
On the road with your ho and yeah, you know she countin racks
Bad bitches in the club and yeah, you know they shaking ass
I'm a young nigga with knowledge
All I'm saying is get a bag
Back up in this bitch again
I keep my F&N
High as hell up in the whip
I'm smoking all these zips again
Niggas kept on talking all that shit until we kill they mans
On the high speed chase
I got a baddie right beside me, man
These niggas keep on dancing on me
Nigga, kill me then
I'm from the south side of the L
You know I'm toting all these sticks again
I'm with the crew and yeah, you know we dropping bands again
In Big Bands entertainment, yeah, we is the coldest, man
Hot boy, we got them switches and we sending hits
Beating down your damn block like the Grinch, we taking shit
Being down your damn block like the Grinch, we taking shit
Acting like you was the king, but you was never in my city, pussy