Saint Bernard

I got the double Mac 11, sprayin' sin and everything to heaven, hopin' and prayin' in the next

life

I'ma own my own bank and big ass red tank, and a fuck ton of dank, and maybe a few skanks

Workin' but all day on break, servin' full plates, this time I'm the one in charge, great

Big dawg call me Saint Bernard, I recorded this shit with my iPhone, then I'm gone

Should be labeled one of the great ones, and I do this shit for fun

You bitch wants my dick head on a tongue, wanna chew my nut like gum

She says she want a real winner, not a bum, it's the hot one spittin' like a gun

Shell after shell, and round after round, I'm the one they call the bloodhound

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown

Shell after shell, and round after round, I'm the one they call the bloodhound

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown

My sound I be spittin' right here is original, better be between the lines of subliminal

Me and a group of hoes holdin' hands like a ritual, takin' off their tops like it's a physical

I try to tell them all the feelings mutual, like the one of Omaha

I used to live down the road from that bitch, I've laid my head and sold in that bitch

A motherfucker like me is a chameleon, I can go in and out of any hood like a bag of dope

You need enough to cope with what's goin' on around, I've been westward bound

Since I left the fuckin' dog pound, you know you love my sound

Shell after shell, and round after round, I'm the one they call the bloodhound

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown

Shell after shell, and round after round, I'm the one they call the bloodhound

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown

Back in the day I'd hit the clover loop, run through Granada Park past the hoops

There was CK's house a block down, you got a low smoke sherm

A time or two with my bloods and locs, pay attention to make game, yeah

Every note this shit right here is real cutthroat, we'll take your money or your dope, ain't no joke

Got lots of witnesses to some gangsta shit, pull out and spray the Mack and shit, big pen

Shell after shell, and round after round, I'm the one they call the bloodhound

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown

Shell after shell, and round after round, I'm the one they call the bloodhound

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown

I turn the pitch and I'm up on the mound, drink the whole lake while you a drown, fuckin' clown