[Producer Tag]
LXST CXNTURY

[Verse 1: John Dog]
Step into the [?]
Creepin through the fuckin [?]
[?], but the baby [?] John Dog
Breakin' to a n***a house and wait, till he go to sleep
Pop em in the fuckin head, then I'm on my fuckin creep
Hopin' I don't get caught, but damn they caught me
Sneaky n***as suck, got my motherfuckin pockets swell
People think I'm sweet cause [?] treat me like a baby
Like my cousin Puppy said fuck a bitch and rob her leg

[Verse 2: Puppy Dog]
Like my cousin
[?]
[?], makin these n***as empty pockets
Puppy Dog the masko gangster, better known the T-L-G
[?] robbin sprees, with this devil robbery
So I like Germantown, they gotta makе [?]
But just like R. Kelly imma keep it on the down low
So many n***as talk too much
Talkin' about who thеy rob
If you fuck up and let me hear
I'm goin' to pull your fuckin card
[Verse 3: Puppy Dog]
I'm broker than a motherfucker, it's time for Puppy Dog to rob
Finna take some money, jewelery and some fuckin' credit card
Ridin' in my [?]
Scopin' out this rich sucker
Ho you better be prepared [?]
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out, Scopin' out
Scopin' out this rich sucker
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out, Scopin' out
Scopin' out this rich sucker
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out, Scopin' out
Scopin' out this rich sucker
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out this rich
Scopin' out, Scopin' out
Scopin' out this rich sucker