Big Red Dog by GoldAN Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Feeling really real, real talk
Seeing all the centipedes atop of the beanstalk
Hearing how we squak, now ribbit my tree frog
Back in the pond, let you feed on a steel bug
Everything we could ask for
Disaster blaster, show me what I could do
You could hop around like you ain't never had a clue
Or come back to me, but our time is through, yup
Talk about a rapper, rims real big and they biting like a snapper
That's twice the threshold, I'm nice when I blow
I forget how to act when my chains is all gold
Let me polish my mind, every word that we speak is nothing like the design
Billboard, drill more, I'm up the decline
I'm down for whatever, with that steady bassline
[Verse 2]
Came from space on a meteorite
And they're jaws are on the floor cuz I'm feeding them right
Yeah we're meeting tonight, and you could come to
As a matter of fact, here's and invitation for you
(uh!) Plus one, plus fun, more drinks's
Champaign bottle life I'm thinking of the weekend
We spend, what we can get our hands on
Money in the bank? naw dawg that's mad gone
But I pick where I wanna go, can't get a gig--too good for a show
About a year until slow-mo, camera panning acrobatics
Tech stuff is never jamming, big effects is going Blam-in
Inbox's eating spam, virus's is being scanned
And iris's will understand, yeah my eyes will understand
I hope I understand
Feeling really real, real talk
Seeing all the centipedes atop of the beanstalk
Hearing how we squak, now ribbit my tree frog
Back in the pond, let you feed on a steel bug
Everything we could ask for
Disaster blaster, show me what I could do
You could hop around like you ain't never had a clue
Or come back to me, but our time is through, yup
Talk about a rapper, rims real big and they biting like a snapper
That's twice the threshold, I'm nice when I blow
I forget how to act when my chains is all gold
Let me polish my mind, every word that we speak is nothing like the design
Billboard, drill more, I'm up the decline
I'm down for whatever, with that steady bassline
[Verse 2]
Came from space on a meteorite
And they're jaws are on the floor cuz I'm feeding them right
Yeah we're meeting tonight, and you could come to
As a matter of fact, here's and invitation for you
(uh!) Plus one, plus fun, more drinks's
Champaign bottle life I'm thinking of the weekend
We spend, what we can get our hands on
Money in the bank? naw dawg that's mad gone
But I pick where I wanna go, can't get a gig--too good for a show
About a year until slow-mo, camera panning acrobatics
Tech stuff is never jamming, big effects is going Blam-in
Inbox's eating spam, virus's is being scanned
And iris's will understand, yeah my eyes will understand
I hope I understand