Doggin - Travis Porter

Doggin - Travis Porter

  • Album: Club Going Crazy

  • Year of release: 2011
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:38

Below is the lyrics of the song Doggin , artist - Travis Porter with translation

Lyrics " Doggin "

Original text with translation

Doggin

Travis Porter

You the type that kiss her on the lips and do that lame shit

I’m the type that fuck her, hop up, get back to my main bitch

Them niggas say they jankin, ok, my goons on the same shit

All they know is six words;

fuck it, bust his brains quick

Menace to Society, Yeah they on that Cane shit

R.E.S.P.E.C.T my muthafuckin name bitch

G.L.O.C.K with me and that’s just who I came with

Mothafuck security, we be blowin stanky

Tryna get some hoes to the house and start a train bitch

My car supped up your’s a Plain Jane shit

Hopped in da dully truck, now I’m a driving crazy

Passenger a 5'3″, ass is amazin'

Eyes kinda of Hazian cause both of us been blazin'

Told her put her face down, just so she can taste it

I came and then she spit it out, she said «On Speacial occasions»

What the hell you talkin' bout, you must not know my name bitch

They don’t Know, bow we be ballin (we be ballin)

Got a thick redbone, and she straight from New Orleans (Straight from New

Orleans)

Can’t turn off my phone cause the streets keep callin (Streets keep callin')

But we love them hoes, you know I be doggin

Doggin, doggin, doggin

I met a bad yellow bitch in New Orleans

She always call me baby, but no I’m not her baby

Then she ask me am I gonna call, I told her «maybe»

After I hit her she said «Quezy, oh you the greatest»

«The greatest?»

Another bad bitch in Miami-ami

Say she nominated for a Grammy, Grammy

Wanna do me and my whole family, family

Bend it over, bend it over, drop it when you dancing

I be ballin for no reason

All my girls be changing by the season

Fuckin' her any given Sunday, call me Willie Beamon

Say she really wanna suck my penis

Then swallow my semen

Then that bitch is leaving

Countin up the check is what we doing on the daily

Cannot show up to yo club unless, you niggas pay me, pay me

Janky ass promoters they Flu-gazy

Porter House the Army, better yet the Navy

They don’t Know, bow we be ballin (we be ballin)

Got a thick redbone, and she straight from New Orleans (Straight from New

Orleans)

Can’t turn off my phone cause the streets keep callin (Streets keep callin')

But we love them hoes, you know I be doggin

Doggin, doggin, doggin

Fine real cute (cute)

Say she from da oot (boot)

Came in with her girl (friend)

Think she in a group

Told em roll with me and Travy, I’ll supply da goose (I will) she say «You Short Dawg (uh)

My reply was «ruff» (ruff)

Young Money nigga getting bread, girl I’m too paid (Young Money)

When it comes to hoes I like em red, Like my Kool-Aid (that's right)

Fresh Pair of new J’s (fresh)

Stuntin with my black card

All I do is mack broads

Dogg 'em like the backyards (ahaha)

I’m talkin Michael Vick status

I hit da club find a niggah wife and kidnap it

The Streets keep me ballin, boy I might just quit rappin (I will)

This drank got me moving slow like I’m in traffic (tell em)

They don’t Know, bow we be ballin (we be ballin)

Got a thick redbone, and she straight from New Orleans (Straight from New

Orleans)

Can’t turn off my phone cause the streets keep callin (Streets keep callin')

But we love them hoes, you know I be doggin

Doggin, doggin, doggin

Now first of all I’m a dog and she

Know it need a thick bad bitch with

A ass dat can throw it

Got a lot’of money and she know

That I’m a blow it then I hit da strip

Club and ye dey

Know that I’m a tho n hold up (aye

Hoi up)

Aye where da keys to da truck in

Den

N den I whispered in her ear is you

Gone fuck me or wat n den she

Whispered in my ear

N said boy you a slut but she like

Dat nasty shit so she stayed in da

Truck

So Uh OK we can

Do dis shit again maybe you

Can brang yo girls maybe I can

Bring a friend you can

Bring the weed baby I’m a bring

Da gen cause tonight baby we

Partin again becauuu

They don’t Know, bow we be ballin (we be ballin)

Got a thick redbone, and she straight from New Orleans (Straight from New

Orleans)

Can’t turn off my phone cause the streets keep callin (Streets keep callin')

But we love them hoes, you know I be doggin

Doggin, doggin, doggin

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