Iamsu! - Dogs lyrics

[Produced by Trauma Tone] [Verse 1] Suzy gon’ run up them commas My new chick’s [?] Madonna They ain’t let you in the club They shut the club down, so f** em Suzy be sliding through customs Suzy been k**ing production Baddest lil b**h that you cuffing Cut that lil b**h off, she nothing Suzy the man with the plan Suzy got b**hes in France Suzy might run the same outfit back Might do it again Suzy get paid to party Suzy gon’ smell like a Marley Suzy spent thousand on Carty’s Suzy be up with no coffee I own a couple of businesses I lost a couple of friends and sh** I just pulled up to the dealership I know my n***as gon’ feel this sh** I cannot tell you what year we in I’m on another planet I’m on another country Speak to the plug in Spanish Hola amigo, que paso? On 23rd with the vatos n***as be feeling themselves, get filled with them shells b**h it’s like a taco Suzy the man with the mula Smoking the swisher with Budha Suzy got plug on the [?] Suzy got plug on the Puma Suzy cold, better drop off I’m out of gas and I’m coughin y’all I just got off of a conference call They want to know what the concert costs 20 racks if I’m friendly Swaggin’ since elementary Drippin’ sauce since the bike days Young 6 Speed on a 10-speed 6’ 5” with a sick vibe Never let a f** n***a slide When I pull up in a slick ride I’ma let a thick girl drive I got the flow, it’s on autopilot I met some girls, they was all about it Ask me if I got a plan B Honestly I never thought about it I’m on my way but I’m serving Stick to the plan but it’s perfect I don’t feel none of your energy Really you making me nervous Pull up in Chevy Suburban She slid in my DM, I curved her They all foreign b**hes in stills They feeling my swag, talking merger I just pulled up to the fortress I ain’t stop rocking Air Forces I still be rocking Toyotas I got dough to buy a few Porsches Bossman taking orders I remember buying ten sacks Now a n***a facing quarters n***as tryna get they wind back They done put me in the driver’s seat I’m who these lil n***as tryna be Look at my day, I got demons inside of me Pray to my maker like get this sh** out of me Probably I could be one of the greatest Did this sh** without a major I’m dripping sauce, kicking flavor Hate it but love this sh** later