- Where My Dog At
(*talking*)
What uh yeah, come on
Ke' keeping it hot what uh, Ke' keeping it hot yeah
Uh, Ke' keeping it hot
[Lil' Keke]
I need some'ing jazzy, sophisticated X-rated
Freaky and dedicated, highly anticipated I'm just so thugged out
I'm living life, as a G
Hit the pad and turn it up, and try to smoke a QP
Watch them space age broads, cause they think they slick
Get to running they mouth quick, trying to catch em a trick
I like em super-duper fine, with they g-string tight
Couple squares of flight, and she gon work it all night
This the pimp zone, where niggaz get lynched on
And all that chatter just don't matter, cause I've been gone
I'm trying to get high mayn, you know I gotta stay lit
Full of that sticky-icky shit, that them white boys get
You can catch me on the highway, cause it ain't no joke
Me manish and Appy Scappy, in a cloud of smoke
[Hook - 2x]
Where my dogs at, and where you cats at
We roll it up and twist it fat, because it's like that
We get our smoke on, keep some'ing to choke on
We hit the club and get a broad, and then get straight gone
[Lil' Keke]
I get my blaze on, as I'm playing for competition
Smother the opposition, till I'm done with the mission
I stay fired up, to keep the stress off my mind
Hustling and making runs, trying to dodge doing time
My lifestyle, consists of dirt and bad habits
Murder money and tragic, killer weed and magic
This a different page, I'm tal'n bout really in a rage
Fuck minimum wage, getting twenty for the stage
On a paper hunt, getting gritty for mo'
Six figgas is alright, but it be coming too slow
I put my soldier rag out, when my times gets tough
I gotta stay with some'ing to puff, because this world is rough
So get your groove on, then try to move on
And let em know that you for real, and you gon come strong
Go on rock it go on drop it, girl that's all on you
I call the shots on this track, like a real pimp do
So save the drama for you mama, or you riding or not
Cause if you ain't that lil' mess, then go take your spot
[Hook - 2x]
[Lil' Keke]
Say you hot girl, I saw you peeping from afar
Let me see you do your thang, in the presence of a star
She don't give a damn, she just wanna bite the bar
Strip and skinny dip, up in the bubble bath spa
Smoke on light green rolled up, out the jar
Jump in the king sizes, take a thug to war
I'm on cruise control, for the rest of the night
Just a mack of all trades, with his shit locked tight
Where my dogs at, they got this motherfucker jumping
Where my hogs at, cause we ain't got time for the bumping
Independent black owned, standing tall and strong
Got bout five or six cars, two or three cell phones
This is mob status, cause we some young tycoons
Trying to have mo' money, than silver spoons what
[Hook - 4x]
Letras
- 3 Time Felon
All Ready
Angel
Bad Man
Baller In The Mix
Big Rim's
Birds Fly South
Body Rock Wit Me
Bottom 2 Da Top
Bounce and Turn
Catch a Square
Chunk Up The Deuce
Could it Be
Cowgirl
Da Don Ro & Trae
Do You Love It
Do You Wanna Ride, Part 2
Don't Cry
Don't Mess Wit Texas
Don't You Know
Dreamin'
Evil That Men Do
Far To Go
Feel Good Don't It
G-Til I Die
Gangsta's
Gotta Be a Way
Here We Go Again
High Come Down
Hit Em
Houston's Finest
I Ain't Gonna Lie
I Use Rhymes
I'm a G
I'm A Pimp
Icon C.M.G.
In The Club
It's Goin' Down
Love and Understood
Love For Ya
Luv by Few Hated by Many
Make Em' Break It
Mr. D.J.
Never Gone Give Up
Never Had Nuthin'
Niggas Be Hating Me
No Matter What
Nothing Wit Me
Off Da Chain
On The Come Up
One Life To Live
Pimp the Pen III
Platinum in Da Ghetto
Prostitute
Pyrex Shakin'
Reaching
Real and Fake
Shake Somethin'
Smoke With Me
Southside
Still Pimpin' Pens
Still Throwed
Swaggar Back
Teflon
Throw Your Sets Up
Together
Undaground All-Stars
Understand
We Coming Back
We Did That
What I Wanna Do
What It Do
When We Ride
Where Da South At
Where My Dog At