Paroles de la chanson Dog House par Fat Joe
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Paroles de la chanson Dog House par Fat Joe
'Cause once a good man gone
Damn
That's that type of shit you don't want, girl
I thought it was us forever
You the only one I ever wanted to share my life with, grow old with
Now you done fucked that all up
It's Crack
Yeah, uh
All the trips to the islands
Fuck, my people told me I was wilding
Mad 'cause I took you to the dealership
But you know me, I like to build a bitch
Put your hands on your knees, huh?
You've been outside, doin' shit I can't believe, huh?
Damn
That's that type of shit you don't want, girl
I thought it was us forever
You the only one I ever wanted to share my life with, grow old with
Now you done fucked that all up
It's Crack
Yeah, uh
All the trips to the islands
Fuck, my people told me I was wilding
Mad 'cause I took you to the dealership
But you know me, I like to build a bitch
Put your hands on your knees, huh?
You've been outside, doin' shit I can't believe, huh?
But now you can't come back
Keep the watches and the Birkins, that's on Crack (That's on Crack)
So now you hostin' at the Booby Trap
And poppin' out where all the groupies at
Not me, I'm a made man
And getting played ain't the game plan
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
Keep the watches and the Birkins, that's on Crack (That's on Crack)
So now you hostin' at the Booby Trap
And poppin' out where all the groupies at
Not me, I'm a made man
And getting played ain't the game plan
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
I'm in the millions, headed to the billi' probably
I'm way up, comin' down on slabs
My H-Town hotties look like money in a bag
Big as the Super Bowl, yeah, you got it bad
Whoop
Pull over, that ass too fat
Whoop, whoop
Pull over, that ass too f
Whoop, whoop
Pull over, that ass too fat
Pull over, that ass too f
I'm headfirst in it
Overtime in the slime, I rehearse in it
Spit a verse in it
This drill rap
She got a body that could kill Crack
Shorty a spitter, this is real rap
Uh, ain't nothing better than good pussy on a bad bitch
A total package, but damn, you come with baggage
You gon' have a brother catch a case
That's why I had to put you out my place
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
She got a body that could kill Crack
Shorty a spitter, this is real rap
Uh, ain't nothing better than good pussy on a bad bitch
A total package, but damn, you come with baggage
You gon' have a brother catch a case
That's why I had to put you out my place
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
Time to put her in the doghouse (The doghouse, the doghouse)
I had to put her in the doghouse
The doghouse
Put that bitch up in the doghouse
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