All my dawgs are savages, no way around it
Stack the bread like sandwiches, divide the profit
Fuckin' on this famous bitch, she way to poppin'
Keep my shit on lock, it ain't no way around it
We back on the block, I'm 'bout to turn it up
Side and I cannot, no one fake around me
No pro's spinnin' on that new body
Y'all be sexy feelin' on me right beside me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my dawgs are savages, no way around it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' on this famous bitch, she way to poppin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my dawgs are savages, no way around it (Yeah)
I was outta town, runnin' racks up, yeah
Turnin' anywhere I land to the trash pile, yeah
They know who runnin' the city like we trackstar, yeah
She know you ain't gettin' busy, gotta catch up, yeah
You know you can keep the clout just when I'm racks up
Heard the boy was talkin' down and he got—
I'd rather take the profits than to take the credit, you can keep it
I'd rather never make a promise than to make it and not keep it
Baby, tell me who you love, tell me who's your favorite
Anyone to try to cross, they ain't makin' no amends
All my dawgs are savages, no way around it
Stack the bread like sandwiches, divide the profit
Fuckin' on this famous bitch, she way to poppin'
Keep my shit on lock, it ain't no way around it
We back on the block, I'm 'bout to turn it up
Side and I cannot, no one fake around me
No pro's spinnin' on that new body
Y'all be sexy feelin' on me right beside me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my dawgs are savages, no way around it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' on this famous bitch, she way to poppin'
(No way around it)
Still smellin' like a brick
Punch, that's you, no stick
She love to hold my brand new blicky
She's cold and she get sticky, oh
I'm tired, tired of hearin' lies
Punch, that's you, no stick
She love to hold my brand new blicky
She's cold and she get sticky, oh
I'm tired, tired of hearin'—
