YG & Lil Wayne – Miss My Dawgs Lyrics

Miss My Dawgs

YG & Lil Wayne

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"Miss My Dawgs." - YG & Lil Wayne

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 06:20 am

Album: Miss My Dawgs - Single

Track No: 01

Man, I miss my dogs
The ones I pick up for, ain't never missed a call
Plottin' to get it poppin, we had plans to get it all
Wishin' you was here, dog, to ride these foreign cars
(Ride these foreign cars)
Man, I miss my dogs
Thuggin' on the block, really, pistol in the drawers
Tryna make it out the hood, my dog had a cause
Fuck all the ops and fuck the law, they did him fraud
(They did him fraud)
My dog is one who ride for me
They wouldn't try me for a body, they gon' slide for free
Wherever I be steppin', they on side of me
Bros over hoes, built off loyalty and honesty
My dogs kept it honest with me, no, if, ands or probably's
You ain't my dog if we ain't ever did no robberies
We had a cause, we was tryna hit the lottery
Young **** ball, we was makin' it out of poverty
We did our thang, we did our thang, we did it properly
Tell on your dogs, I'll never
When I could tell 'em somethin' slick, I'm too clever
I wish my dogs more life, Hugh Hefner
You know I wrote this for my steppers
Man, I miss my dogs
The ones I pick up for, ain't never missed a call
Plottin' to get it poppin, we had plans to get it all
Wishin' you was here, dog, to ride these foreign cars
(Ride these foreign cars)
Man, I miss my dogs
Thuggin' on the block, really, pistol in the drawers
Tryna make it out the hood, my dog had a cause
Fuck all the ops and fuck the law, they did him fraud
(They did him fraud)
Man, I miss my dogs
Bad ass memories, but I can't forget my dogs
**** act like kittens, tryna scratch a **** off
All my **** pits and I spit like a Saint Bernard (Grrr)
I don't bark though, that's my dog show
She a dog hoe, she on all fours
Where my dogs at? At the crossroads
If all dogs go to heaven, then my dogs go
Yeah, dog food
I be eatin' pussy like dog food
Only God can judge me, no law school
Her tongue stick out her mouth and her jaws drool
I'm in a double R, no roof, roof, ****
And I want that smoke too like soup too, ****
I'm a big dog like Snoop too, ****
I fuck wit' YG like woop, woop, ****
No goof troop, ****, I'ma dog
Man, I miss my dogs
The ones I pick up for, ain't never missed a call
Plottin' to get it poppin, we had plans to get it all
Wishin' you was here, dog, to ride these foreign cars
(Ride these foreign cars)
Man, I miss my dogs
Thuggin' on the block, really, pistol in the drawers
Tryna make it out the hood, my dog had a cause
Fuck all the ops and fuck the law, they did him fraud
(They did him fraud)

Writer(s): Keenon Jackson, Jack Gibson, Mathias Liyew & Lil Wayne.

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