Domestic Dog Lyrics - Strictly Leakage - Atmosphere

Hahaha, yo did you see that? 

Yo she pushed her cart right into that Escalade 

Hahaha 

(Hook) 

Women at the bar want to be a star 

Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak 

It's illegal to flirt when we at work 

So nowadays I score at the grocery store 

(Verse 1) 

You are what you eat, no pretending to be 

So I push my cart like an extension of me 

Bump, bump, nope I can't fund 

I'm the one that's probably gonna hit your cart more than once 

Like "Excuse me, sorry, I didn't see you there 

Yeah, I didn't see you there, with your pretty hair 

In the condom isle, with your awesome smile 

Tomorrow we should watch Lost, hang out a while" 

She's got cheese, can't tell if it's cheddar 

But you did see the way she held them bell peppers 

Clean enough to put soymilk in the potbelly 

Skank enough to buy sushi from the hot deli 

It's ok though, butter and mangos 

Down at the cold isle, organic tomatoes 

Even the chain stores attract angels 

Old food, safe way, traitor jokes, rainbow 

Nipples erect in the ice-cream section 

Steam up the glass and steal my breath 

And you know damn well I'ma bring the dick 

Call me the coolay man and sing my shit (oh yeah) 

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(Hook) 

Yeah, yeah 

Actually I would like a few samples 

Alright? 

Thank you 

(Hook) 

(Verse 2) 

Yeah, yeah, we've all heard the old phrase 

Felt like the start of a mid-eighties porn tape 

Both of us reach for the last box of corn flakes 

Headphones kickin, she was listening to Ghostface 

Nah baby, go ahead and cop them shits 

I'll just settle for a box of kicks 

Turned off the iPod to talk 

I don't know what she said, I was watching her lips 

Pressing P interrupted by the culprit 

She had no idea that I was shopping with a full clip 

So many bullets, she should have been insulted 

But she didn't, that's all that matters isn't it? No bullshit 

Flow and swerve through my chosen words 

Miss pumpin power to open hers 

Yeeeah I be chilling by the frozen deserts 

And if this don't work, I'm going to church 

Photos 

(Hook) 

Nah, nah, nah, paper, paper 

Nah for real put it in the paper bag 

With handles, handles! 

(Hook with different last line) 

So nowadays I score at the gro-gro-gro 

(Hook) 

Uh, excuse me 

What? Yeah what's your? Sarah, yeah Sarah 

Could you do me a favour and uh, could you put the eggs on top? 

Wooo...