MC Chris
MC Chris - Robot Dog lyrics
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I got an allergy for every pedigree So I got myself a robot that's Japanese But yo, he's hard to please He's always gotta pee But he nevers sips a drip This chip is playin' me The way it plays ladies is such a sight to see He gets more digits than I could inside my wildest dreams He plays the ho's Instead of playing fetch with me He sniffs the toes of Tiffany and Stefanie That brings up Emily She was my latest squeeze Robot dog stole that girl Right out from under me Sometimes I wonder why I supply the energy To my mortal enemy That should be a best friend to me Robot dog, he down tequila out of Tommy navel Robot dog, he drinks his owner underneath the table Robot dog, I'm afraid this foe is fuckin' fatal I'm about to go pre-natal, end up in a baby cradle Robot dog, turn him off, motherfucker Say, turn him off Robot dog, turn him off, motherfucker Say, turn him off He never pays the rent He kicks me out of bed I'm the pissed submissive He's the fuckin' dominance And it's been really tense I'm feiging impotence I got a robot dog And haven't gotten any since All my pals are fuckin' Meloncholy malcontents From Malcom In The Middle To Malcom X He eats filet migon I'm eating fuckin' Alphabits And the motherfucker just left me The consanants I hold his leash while He gets all the compliments He gets more attention than A one eyed elephant He's in the club I'm in my car Out of my element In a Honda Element Feeling irrelelvent But it's on like it's Vaugh comma Vince I wanna be gone like I'm Jon Favreau havin' a fit He's surrounded by chicks Rubbing their D cup tits I flip the toilet lid Read a Maxim mag, bust a couple kids Robot dog, he down tequila out of Tommy navel Robot dog, he drinks his owner underneath the table Robot dog, I'm afraid this foe is fuckin' fatal I'm about to go pre-natal, end up in a baby cradle Robot dog, turn him off, motherfucker Say, turn him off Robot dog, turn him off, motherfucker Say, turn him off