fruit2fleas

And I think that b*tch too clean if you ask me
And I think that b*tch too clean if you ask me
Baby know im dog im show teeth
Got bark got growl think i got fleas
Id keep the kids away if you ask me
If you ask me
If you ask me
If you ask me
I dont need a f*cking name you can call me
If you ask me
If you ask me
If you ask me

Chewing on my nails
Ive been grinding my teeth
Baby no its not fair
No one said that itd be clean
Got me itching at the bone
Ive been chewing thru the leash
Why they wanna put me down?
Put a needle in his sleeve
They dont like me on the surface
I dont like em underneath
Only listen to my wallet
I cant focus on the grief
I need time I need clarity I need Claritin to breathe

And I think that b*tch too clean if you ask me
Baby know im dog im show teeth
Got bark got growl think i got fleas
I wont go up past the street if you ask me
Heard he just bit a kid like last week
Old mans got guns got gangrene
Too ferrel wouldnt really wanna pet me
Hard to shake it cuz its really how they see me

Ive been running from the mountain Dirty feet and all
Kind like it when the crosshairs roam Between our arms
I dont wonder why they chase me out Im not worried bout loss
Im put a Lil steel on boot Im put it in your arm
Oh they really finna tax yall Im sink ya sh*t all costs
kind fuzzy in the mirror Kind burns throwing salt
Chain tires on the backroads Put the body in a box
Still born under a bad sign Like the pattern never stops

And I think that bitch too clean if you ask me
Baby know im dog im show teeth
Got bark got growl think i got fleas
I wont go up past the street if you ask me
Heard he just bit a kid like last week
Old mans got guns got gangrene
Too ferrel wouldnt really wanna pet me
Hard to shake it cuz its really how they see me