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Tramp Dogs

Lyricist:Brandt Jones, Marvin Whitemon

Oh, ha, ha
Man, all bitches be tryin' to run a funky ass game
They be like way out with that ol' shit man
I know, man, what's up
You ever hook up with that bitch E hooked you up with

No man but I ran into this ol' school bitch though
Man she tried to run that same ol' shit
The same ol' punk shit
Man, check it out

Bumped into a bitch named Candy
Met her late night, kind of perved off brandy
Dick on numb and I was strikin' the O's
And that's the same bitch that wants to fuck my mo's

Pass the chance, I wanna bone the bitch
I gave her my number with the code 0-6
I told her to call when the nights get cold
And maybe she can ride on the three times gold

Game much colder than a twenty below
'Cause baby beeped back and was ready to go
Now my nigga, told me when I'm in pursuit
It's nathin' but Lance open after two

So I hops in my Cut and I'm about tah
Take this bitch to my house, ah
No, she ain't comin' from Legitimate B
'Cause hoes to me is tramp d's

And that's a tramp, nigga, a straight up bitch
Fuckin' with Legit 'cause she figure I'm rich
But I'm just to make her dome swoll
Wait till I get her in the day room

The day room man where I get the draws
Bang the walls 'cause it ain't no laws
Because soon as I get her, I'ma spank her
Hit it real hard then I shrink her

Ah, yeah, she one of them late night hoes
One of them late night broads, man, it's two in the morning, ya know
Ah, I already know the program, I know why shit is
Yeah, I ran her pants ya know
Ha, ha, ha

And Candy was a bitch like Dandy
Diggin' for gold, with a kid buyin' Huggies by the boat load
Black shear shirt with the see through sleeves
Thicker than a block of that government cheese

She used to have a man but he's up state
Snuck, when I call her but I stay
And dude'll never ever see baby again
She needs another nigga to giver her some ends

So I peeps game and plays the role
And tell her how good she'll look in some gold
That must have been it, her magical spot
'Cause after that, have baby straight on top

Ridin', askin' if Legit can mack
And I was tryin' to give the bitch, brain damage
She can keep fuckin' Legitimate B
'Cause hoes to me is tramp d's
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And that's a tramp nigga, a straight up bitch
Fuckin' with Legit cause she figure I'm rich
But I'm just to make her dome swoll
Wait till I get her in the day room

Day room
Yeah, day room
Shit
Really don't know what the day room about though
Yeah, you'll have to tell me
Tell me about that

The day room man where I'm gettin' the draws
And baby tryin' to strip paint off the walls
Bashed the bitch and hittin' it swell
Holdin' on to her fake ponytail

A nigga, like Legit straight tore shit up
Hit it from the back and dropped a nut in her gut
And that's about the time that the shit had changed
The tramp dog bitch, started runnin' her game

About bein' depressed, down and out
And havin' no mail in her bank account
But all I can do when I listen to that
Is give her a biggie and find a sack

Meet me at the track about three fifteen
And we can talk about makin' us some green
Give me a call, the Hillside Hog
But bitch, you'll still be a tramp dog

Yeah, it's like this though man
You know, I played the game with bitches right, right
It's like this, the first one comes wins, ya know, right
And I'm undefeated, undefeated, ha, ha

And it's like this, if the bitch don't cum when I cum
Then she cum when I come back
Oh, like that, like that
Ya know what I'm sayin', right

If she want mail, she ain't gettin' shit
Bitch you better get a job or something
Ya know, bitch
Yeah, so I come through the drive thru

And you don't say, ‽Shit, bitch”
McDonald's, Burger King, what not Taco Bell
Really want the check though, ol' bitch
You owe me ya buck, bitch

That's my money, ha, ha, ha
Motherfucker come off that shit
Look she got five sixty
Oh, a real ho

Nigga, that's rent at the Hillside Terrace
What I say, that's what I'm talkin' about
Hey, man, but now I'm gone
Hey, man, but find some hoes, we can hook up with later on

Like that
Yeah, call the bitches back
Well I'll get 'em though