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[Intro:] Come here little fella Where you goin I wont bite you Ha ha Those little dogs are somethin arent they They think there big then they run away from you Well I got somethin for you little fella Come here [Hook:] We can bring it we can bring it to the back dog We can bring it we can bring it to the back dog We can bring it we can bring it to the back dog We can bring it we can bring it to the back dog You dont want none knuck if you buck bro You dont want none knuck if you buck bro You dont want none knuck if you buck bro You dont want none knuck if you buck bro [Verse:] Hey Im a pimp, walk wit a limp Down South country boy and you know him Kinda throwed off crazy in the head a little Boy you'll never make it dey been sayin that since I was little Little Master P, Im always be Letras de cancionesMoney out castin chicks every day of the week Im the dog catcher thats why your girl left yea You should have stayed on the leash you look much better And I aint about stuntin its all real But if you keep yappin you gon need a new grill And why turn you white shirt all Burgundy If you a real man take it to the ring wit me [Hook] [Verse:] Kill is in my blood, nothin but thugs So when I roll through your hood Gs show me love And I aint have to hustle Well maybe just a little But Im the son of a rapper I make riddles My pockets real fat lookin like Puffy Pack Got the china dog layin up in the Lack Baby Shaq thats what I call those Im in a phantom you's in a Volvo Im a Pit Bull, you just a little poodle You seem hard but you soften up like noodles You think your real tough well take it to the gutta Its all good go get permission from your mother [Hook] [Verse:] Hey I dont like rappers cause most dudes fake They always have a wish never blew that cake See me Im different been there and done it I aint gotta play hard thats why I got my cousins Make my own beats different chicks every week You aint gotta play kids love me in the streets Im a hood star, or an urban legend Always hear about me but never see a legend All black tinted, when I roll by Your girl here wit me she aint got it ha But enough jokes this aint the late show I aint tryin here if yea aint talkin though [Hook x2] From Letras Mania