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Get That Dough

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  • 作词 : Alexander, Carter, Williams
    Biotch, Biotch
    (Chorus - Baby (Cristale))
    (Get that dough)
    Look wipe a ***** down, let's dribble on a hoe, C'mon
    (Get that dough)
    Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro
    (Get that dough)
    Look wipe a ***** down, let's dribble on a hoe, Wooo
    (Get that dough)
    Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro
    (Lil Wayne)
    I pull up slow, chrome flas*in
    lil daddy in a long Cabbi
    Big hat pimp strong daddy
    Got my hoes on my arm daddy
    Ain't that amazing, specially when I'm blazin that dro
    earthly green, purple ****, purple V,
    with purple seats, murck the streets
    And I see ya in that Gucci skirt ya sweet
    But later on I wanna hurt ya so holla back hoe
    I know ya will, get ya ass over here
    And take off my polar bear
    I'm the coldest player of most my age
    Quote my age, 19 but my money's much old
    And shorty got crazy paper
    Cash Money's my army, my navy paper
    Understand, Weezy is made of paper
    I got "Baby" paper
    (Chorus)
    (Cristale)
    Floss our *****, or get tossed out
    Stunna time criss-crossed out
    Birdman the bad b*****s bossed out
    So fly ***** we dont walk out
    Time to get Nina Rossed out
    I'ma let the heat speak, see I'm talked out
    What's the muthaf****n talk bout
    Get you ****** chalked out
    Chi-town and Birdman show you what that f****n hawk bout
    (Baby)
    You can s*ine like stunna (Papi it's all gravy)
    I bought the Rover for me and bought the Benz for my ladies
    See I, wipe ya down, I s*ine ya up
    And put the rims on the whip then diamonded up
    It's the m-uh-m-uh-man, that I hustle for grams
    Me, Ta', and Cris' with a blunt in my hand
    See I come through s*inin, known big tymin
    Red Caddi truck, ***** I'm grindin
    (Chorus)
    (Tateeze)
    I come Harley D, black bike all chrome
    Your queen is home, daddy tell 'em where they went from
    (Baby)
    See I'ma slide on through, then I stash the loot
    Who washed the coupe, ma look I know what to do
    (Tateeze)
    Got the suit you to wear some pumps on
    matchin the car, matchin my bra, s*it ***** pimpin is hard
    (Baby)
    I jock that, so wipe a ***** down
    Let's dribble on a hoe, ***** time to go
    (Tateeze)
    The Caddi do me pop, the coupe is hot
    the groupies flock, and case me out my Gucci socks
    Yeah, we get that dough, Tatee' watch me drop these
    You got me, can I get the car keys
    (Baby)
    See I wipe a ***** down, then dribble on a hoe
    And I touch her from her head, from her waist, to her toes
    Pop up in the Lexus with the mink on the floor
    Rocked out Nexus 2K bird hoe, Wooo!
    (Chorus)
  • 作词 : Alexander, Carter, Williams
    Biotch, Biotch
    (Chorus - Baby (Cristale))
    (Get that dough)
    Look wipe a ***** down, let's dribble on a hoe, C'mon
    (Get that dough)
    Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro
    (Get that dough)
    Look wipe a ***** down, let's dribble on a hoe, Wooo
    (Get that dough)
    Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro
    (Lil Wayne)
    I pull up slow, chrome flas*in
    lil daddy in a long Cabbi
    Big hat pimp strong daddy
    Got my hoes on my arm daddy
    Ain't that amazing, specially when I'm blazin that dro
    earthly green, purple ****, purple V,
    with purple seats, murck the streets
    And I see ya in that Gucci skirt ya sweet
    But later on I wanna hurt ya so holla back hoe
    I know ya will, get ya ass over here
    And take off my polar bear
    I'm the coldest player of most my age
    Quote my age, 19 but my money's much old
    And shorty got crazy paper
    Cash Money's my army, my navy paper
    Understand, Weezy is made of paper
    I got "Baby" paper
    (Chorus)
    (Cristale)
    Floss our *****, or get tossed out
    Stunna time criss-crossed out
    Birdman the bad b*****s bossed out
    So fly ***** we dont walk out
    Time to get Nina Rossed out
    I'ma let the heat speak, see I'm talked out
    What's the muthaf****n talk bout
    Get you ****** chalked out
    Chi-town and Birdman show you what that f****n hawk bout
    (Baby)
    You can s*ine like stunna (Papi it's all gravy)
    I bought the Rover for me and bought the Benz for my ladies
    See I, wipe ya down, I s*ine ya up
    And put the rims on the whip then diamonded up
    It's the m-uh-m-uh-man, that I hustle for grams
    Me, Ta', and Cris' with a blunt in my hand
    See I come through s*inin, known big tymin
    Red Caddi truck, ***** I'm grindin
    (Chorus)
    (Tateeze)
    I come Harley D, black bike all chrome
    Your queen is home, daddy tell 'em where they went from
    (Baby)
    See I'ma slide on through, then I stash the loot
    Who washed the coupe, ma look I know what to do
    (Tateeze)
    Got the suit you to wear some pumps on
    matchin the car, matchin my bra, s*it ***** pimpin is hard
    (Baby)
    I jock that, so wipe a ***** down
    Let's dribble on a hoe, ***** time to go
    (Tateeze)
    The Caddi do me pop, the coupe is hot
    the groupies flock, and case me out my Gucci socks
    Yeah, we get that dough, Tatee' watch me drop these
    You got me, can I get the car keys
    (Baby)
    See I wipe a ***** down, then dribble on a hoe
    And I touch her from her head, from her waist, to her toes
    Pop up in the Lexus with the mink on the floor
    Rocked out Nexus 2K bird hoe, Wooo!
    (Chorus)