Get That Dough by Papoose
[Chorus]
I gotta get that dough
I gotta stack up on my chips
Put a shine up on my wrist
I'm a hustler babe
I gotta get that dough
You be calling me, calling me
I gotta get that dough
I gotta brush up on my pimp game
Stay up on my feet man
I gotta get that dough
You be calling me, calling me
My house lavish luxurious outlandish
Enough crack to make the east coast out vanish
Enough chronic to keep the west coast counting cabbage
Enough bread to make the whole dirty south a sandwich
Claiming you got money what's you account balance
Industry nigga , I get fly without the style
My doormat reads welcome to Papoose palace
Your text bracket is mad kelvish
You got a nice crib, but I laugh when I pass you
Cribs is for babies man, I live in a castle
My kingdom stand on my throne in a threesome
Me ,myself and I enjoying my freedom
On fire from Head of New England
So when you pass me , you pass a fire like babies when
they teeth in
the mafia kids, we push you off with the forearms
The only thing you can kiss is the ground that I root
on
[Chorus]
I gotta get that dough
I gotta stack up on my chips
Put a shine up on my wrist
I'm a hustler babe
I gotta get that dough
You be calling me, calling me
I gotta get that dough
I gotta brush up on my pimp game
Stay up on my feet man
I gotta get that dough
You be calling me, calling me
They mad at my money 'cause I don't wanna trick it
They say they gonna fix you be more specific
Why you gonna fix me, life's short live it
You know they say, if it ain't broke don't fix it
I'm so ahead of my time I eat lunch for breakfast
Put on my medallion before I put on my necklace
The game mean, I gain green like infections
I could teach you the game boy just like tetris
I let your girl drive my car, shawty bog
She was DWI driving while we love
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