Dogs Be Poopin'

Note from ShsSlayer: oh wow everyone, thank you so much. Didn't expect this to trend. ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Ty so much! 🙂 If you'd like to listen on streaming platforms here's the link ❤️🎶 https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/shsslayer/dogs-be-poopin/ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NOTE 2: About my lyrics, I'm sorry I don't wanna be "that guy" but these are my original lyrics. As such, by copyright law, permission from me is needed to reproduce them. (this includes derivative works such as translations.) I'm super happy that people are enjoying it, and flattered that others want to replicate it. But please don't. Reach out to me and get my permission first. I can be contacted in discord and through social media. To those arguing this, you may want to brush up on the ToS and educate yourself. "Reminder! We strongly suggest changing lyrics any time you use [reuse prompt] with someone else's work. Songs are set to Private by default, but if you choose to make the song Public or monetize it, you must obtain permission to use lyrics by another creator. If lyrics were not AI generated, it would be a violation of our Terms of Service to use those lyrics without permission." (I'm just gonna start deleting the argumentative comments) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ℗ShsSlayer 2025© 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖, 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜. 𝕃𝕚𝕝’ 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟’ 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜. ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟, 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪. 𝕋𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕘, "ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕝," 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖. 𝕃𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕒 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕙 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥, 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟’𝕥 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. ℕ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟’ 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤, 𝕀 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖, ℂ𝕦𝕫 𝕀 𝕒𝕚𝕟’𝕥 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕟’ 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟’, 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕚𝕟’𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕖. (ℙ𝕠𝕠𝕡, 𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕡) 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕤. (𝕎𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡, 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡) 𝔸𝕚𝕟’𝕥 𝕟𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕤, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥. (𝕊𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥, 𝕤𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥) 𝕊𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟’ 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥. (𝕆𝕙 𝕟𝕠, 𝕠𝕙 𝕟𝕠) 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀’𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕘𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕟𝕠. 𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕪𝕒𝕣𝕕, 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕪𝕒𝕣𝕕, 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕟𝕠𝕨. 𝕋𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟' 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕤, 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕤, 𝕓𝕣𝕠. 𝕋𝕚𝕡𝕥𝕠𝕖𝕚𝕟’ 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕘𝕠. 𝔸𝕪𝕪, 𝕡𝕒𝕨 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕚𝕥. 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕝𝕕, 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜. 𝔻𝕠𝕕𝕘𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥, 𝕕𝕠𝕕𝕘𝕖 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕕𝕠𝕚𝕟’ 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖, 𝕊𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕡 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕍𝕒𝕟𝕤. 𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕖𝕥𝕔𝕙, 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕤. 𝔻𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟’ 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕝, 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤. ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕚𝕥𝕪, 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 ‘𝕖𝕞 𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕤. 𝕃𝕚𝕝’ 𝔽𝕚𝕕𝕠 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟’ 𝕠𝕗𝕗-𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕙. (ℙ𝕠𝕠𝕡, 𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕡) 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕤. (𝕎𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡, 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡) 𝔸𝕚𝕟’𝕥 𝕟𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕤, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥. (𝕊𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥, 𝕤𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥) 𝕊𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟’ 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥. (𝕆𝕙 𝕟𝕠, 𝕠𝕙 𝕟𝕠) 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀’𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕. 𝕀 𝕒𝕚𝕟’𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕕, 𝕀 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕚𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕕. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕪 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕖? 𝔾𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕙, 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥, 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖, 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕜? 𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤, 𝕥𝕠𝕝𝕕 ‘𝕖𝕞 “ℍ𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕦𝕡,” ℕ𝕖𝕩𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨, 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕦𝕡. 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕨𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣. 𝕀’𝕞 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟’ 𝕕𝕠𝕠-𝕕𝕠𝕠 𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕣. (ℙ𝕠𝕠𝕡, 𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕡) 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕤. (𝕎𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡, 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡) 𝔸𝕚𝕟’𝕥 𝕟𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕤, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥. (𝕊𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥, 𝕤𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥) 𝕊𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟’ 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥. (𝕆𝕙 𝕟𝕠, 𝕠𝕙 𝕟𝕠) 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀’𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕.