I Love the Dough
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โฑ๏ธ 5:14 duration
๐ ID: 86773
๐ Lyrics
Uhh, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
Hah, what, I like this
Uhh, uhh, I like this
What? Uhh, what?
Uhh
We push the hottest V's, peel fast
Through the city, play Monopoly with real cash
Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they saditty ass
And parotta be, somethin you cats got to see
And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
Bein broke is childish and I'm quite grown
Run up in the club with the ice on, me and Paisan'
Scope the spot out, see somethin nice and I'm gone
You cats is home, screamin the fight's on
I'm in the fifteen hundred seats, watchin Ty-son
Same night, same fight
But one of us cats ain't playin right, I let you tell it
People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
And any chance you hit, we live for the moment
Makes sense don't it? Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis
And rack up frequent flier mileage
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I'm poppin Magnums while Jigga bag somethin
Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CD's and the best tapes
Don't forget the vinyl, take girls break spinals
Biggie be Richie like Lionel, shit
You seen the Jesus, dipped to H classes
Ice project off lights, chick flashes
Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
Rock top fashions
Ain't shit changed, except the number after the dot
On the Range, way niggaz look at me now, kinda strange
I hate y'all too
Rather be in Carribean sands with Rachael
It's unreal, out the blue Frank White got sex appeal
Bitches used to go, "Ewww!"
Still tote steel, tryin to see five mil
Off the sin-gle, for real
You ain't fazin the amazin
While your gun's raisin, mine is blazin
See you on see me all talkin to sweetness
Take it for weakness and leave quick
Blocker, Roc-a-, Fella, Bad Boy collabo
Two MC's with mad dough, ju' know!
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
Miracu-lous, pockets stay full
Niggaz skip the bull cause we matadors
Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the drawers
And we, clappin doors in your Acuras
Snap like, cameras on amateurs
Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours
Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
Erybody got a part to play, back to yours
Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
Play the charts like the Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
Too bad for y'all, ain't too many as bad as yours
Truly, do we, we laugh at y'all
Little bastards y'all
Uhh, uhh
We hit makers with acres
Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
Country house, tennis courts on horseback
Ridin decidin cracked crab or lobster
Who say mobsters don't prosper
Niggaz is actors, niggaz deserve Oscars
Me I'm, critically acclaimed, slug past your brain
Reminesce on dames who, coochie used to stink
When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
Tito smile everytime he see our faces
Cases catch more than outfield-ers
Half these rappin cats, ain't seen war
Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
Speak my name, I make em dash like Dame
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
Hah, what, I like this
Uhh, uhh, I like this
What? Uhh, what?
Uhh
We push the hottest V's, peel fast
Through the city, play Monopoly with real cash
Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they saditty ass
And parotta be, somethin you cats got to see
And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
Bein broke is childish and I'm quite grown
Run up in the club with the ice on, me and Paisan'
Scope the spot out, see somethin nice and I'm gone
You cats is home, screamin the fight's on
I'm in the fifteen hundred seats, watchin Ty-son
Same night, same fight
But one of us cats ain't playin right, I let you tell it
People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
And any chance you hit, we live for the moment
Makes sense don't it? Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis
And rack up frequent flier mileage
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I'm poppin Magnums while Jigga bag somethin
Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CD's and the best tapes
Don't forget the vinyl, take girls break spinals
Biggie be Richie like Lionel, shit
You seen the Jesus, dipped to H classes
Ice project off lights, chick flashes
Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
Rock top fashions
Ain't shit changed, except the number after the dot
On the Range, way niggaz look at me now, kinda strange
I hate y'all too
Rather be in Carribean sands with Rachael
It's unreal, out the blue Frank White got sex appeal
Bitches used to go, "Ewww!"
Still tote steel, tryin to see five mil
Off the sin-gle, for real
You ain't fazin the amazin
While your gun's raisin, mine is blazin
See you on see me all talkin to sweetness
Take it for weakness and leave quick
Blocker, Roc-a-, Fella, Bad Boy collabo
Two MC's with mad dough, ju' know!
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
Miracu-lous, pockets stay full
Niggaz skip the bull cause we matadors
Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the drawers
And we, clappin doors in your Acuras
Snap like, cameras on amateurs
Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours
Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
Erybody got a part to play, back to yours
Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
Play the charts like the Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
Too bad for y'all, ain't too many as bad as yours
Truly, do we, we laugh at y'all
Little bastards y'all
Uhh, uhh
We hit makers with acres
Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
Country house, tennis courts on horseback
Ridin decidin cracked crab or lobster
Who say mobsters don't prosper
Niggaz is actors, niggaz deserve Oscars
Me I'm, critically acclaimed, slug past your brain
Reminesce on dames who, coochie used to stink
When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
Tito smile everytime he see our faces
Cases catch more than outfield-ers
Half these rappin cats, ain't seen war
Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
Speak my name, I make em dash like Dame
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:33.64] Uhh, uhh
[00:36.94] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
[00:40.18] Hah, what, I like this
[00:47.05] Uhh, uhh, I like this
[00:51.74] What? Uhh, what?
[00:58.16] Uhh
[00:59.24] We push the hottest V's, peel fast
[01:00.65] Through the city, play Monopoly with real cash
[01:03.23] Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they saditty ass
[01:06.44] And parotta be, somethin you cats got to see
[01:08.58] And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
[01:11.35] Bein broke is childish and I'm quite grown
[01:13.58] Run up in the club with the ice on, me and Paisan'
[01:16.03] Scope the spot out, see somethin nice and I'm gone
[01:18.65] You cats is home, screamin the fight's on
[01:20.84] I'm in the fifteen hundred seats, watchin Ty-son
[01:23.34] Same night, same fight
[01:25.24] But one of us cats ain't playin right, I let you tell it
[01:27.48] People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons
[01:30.56] And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
[01:33.11] And any chance you hit, we live for the moment
[01:35.67] Makes sense don't it? Now make dollars
[01:38.12] Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis
[01:40.24] And rack up frequent flier mileage
[01:43.16] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[01:47.63] I love the dough, more than you know
[01:52.73] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[01:57.43] I'm poppin Magnums while Jigga bag somethin
[01:59.94] Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
[02:02.05] Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
[02:04.79] Make the best CD's and the best tapes
[02:07.27] Don't forget the vinyl, take girls break spinals
[02:09.13] Biggie be Richie like Lionel, shit
[02:11.47] You seen the Jesus, dipped to H classes
[02:14.66] Ice project off lights, chick flashes
[02:16.76] Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
[02:19.84] Rock top fashions
[02:21.96] Ain't shit changed, except the number after the dot
[02:24.17] On the Range, way niggaz look at me now, kinda strange
[02:26.88] I hate y'all too
[02:29.00] Rather be in Carribean sands with Rachael
[02:31.16] It's unreal, out the blue Frank White got sex appeal
[02:34.02] Bitches used to go, "Ewww!"
[02:36.36] Still tote steel, tryin to see five mil
[02:38.57] Off the sin-gle, for real
[02:40.47] You ain't fazin the amazin
[02:42.95] While your gun's raisin, mine is blazin
[02:44.64] See you on see me all talkin to sweetness
[02:48.01] Take it for weakness and leave quick
[02:50.06] Blocker, Roc-a-, Fella, Bad Boy collabo
[02:52.81] Two MC's with mad dough, ju' know!
[02:55.23] I love the dough, more than you know
[03:00.34] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[03:05.32] I love the dough, more than you know
[03:10.33] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[03:14.45] Miracu-lous, pockets stay full
[03:17.27] Niggaz skip the bull cause we matadors
[03:19.56] Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the drawers
[03:21.93] And we, clappin doors in your Acuras
[03:24.47] Snap like, cameras on amateurs
[03:26.94] Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours
[03:29.16] Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
[03:31.55] Erybody got a part to play, back to yours
[03:33.96] Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
[03:36.44] Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
[03:38.72] Play the charts like the Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
[03:41.45] And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
[03:43.86] Too bad for y'all, ain't too many as bad as yours
[03:47.16] Truly, do we, we laugh at y'all
[03:49.56] Little bastards y'all
[03:50.97] Uhh, uhh
[03:53.52] We hit makers with acres
[03:55.54] Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
[03:57.84] Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
[04:00.52] Country house, tennis courts on horseback
[04:03.24] Ridin decidin cracked crab or lobster
[04:05.55] Who say mobsters don't prosper
[04:07.58] Niggaz is actors, niggaz deserve Oscars
[04:09.45] Me I'm, critically acclaimed, slug past your brain
[04:12.44] Reminesce on dames who, coochie used to stink
[04:15.33] When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
[04:17.72] Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
[04:20.25] Tito smile everytime he see our faces
[04:22.67] Cases catch more than outfield-ers
[04:25.07] Half these rappin cats, ain't seen war
[04:27.43] Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
[04:29.59] Speak my name, I make em dash like Dame
[04:32.32] I love the dough, more than you know
[04:36.87] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[04:41.76] I love the dough, more than you know
[04:45.85] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[04:51.95] I love the dough, more than you know
[04:56.88] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[05:01.05]
[00:36.94] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
[00:40.18] Hah, what, I like this
[00:47.05] Uhh, uhh, I like this
[00:51.74] What? Uhh, what?
[00:58.16] Uhh
[00:59.24] We push the hottest V's, peel fast
[01:00.65] Through the city, play Monopoly with real cash
[01:03.23] Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they saditty ass
[01:06.44] And parotta be, somethin you cats got to see
[01:08.58] And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
[01:11.35] Bein broke is childish and I'm quite grown
[01:13.58] Run up in the club with the ice on, me and Paisan'
[01:16.03] Scope the spot out, see somethin nice and I'm gone
[01:18.65] You cats is home, screamin the fight's on
[01:20.84] I'm in the fifteen hundred seats, watchin Ty-son
[01:23.34] Same night, same fight
[01:25.24] But one of us cats ain't playin right, I let you tell it
[01:27.48] People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons
[01:30.56] And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
[01:33.11] And any chance you hit, we live for the moment
[01:35.67] Makes sense don't it? Now make dollars
[01:38.12] Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis
[01:40.24] And rack up frequent flier mileage
[01:43.16] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[01:47.63] I love the dough, more than you know
[01:52.73] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[01:57.43] I'm poppin Magnums while Jigga bag somethin
[01:59.94] Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
[02:02.05] Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
[02:04.79] Make the best CD's and the best tapes
[02:07.27] Don't forget the vinyl, take girls break spinals
[02:09.13] Biggie be Richie like Lionel, shit
[02:11.47] You seen the Jesus, dipped to H classes
[02:14.66] Ice project off lights, chick flashes
[02:16.76] Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
[02:19.84] Rock top fashions
[02:21.96] Ain't shit changed, except the number after the dot
[02:24.17] On the Range, way niggaz look at me now, kinda strange
[02:26.88] I hate y'all too
[02:29.00] Rather be in Carribean sands with Rachael
[02:31.16] It's unreal, out the blue Frank White got sex appeal
[02:34.02] Bitches used to go, "Ewww!"
[02:36.36] Still tote steel, tryin to see five mil
[02:38.57] Off the sin-gle, for real
[02:40.47] You ain't fazin the amazin
[02:42.95] While your gun's raisin, mine is blazin
[02:44.64] See you on see me all talkin to sweetness
[02:48.01] Take it for weakness and leave quick
[02:50.06] Blocker, Roc-a-, Fella, Bad Boy collabo
[02:52.81] Two MC's with mad dough, ju' know!
[02:55.23] I love the dough, more than you know
[03:00.34] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[03:05.32] I love the dough, more than you know
[03:10.33] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[03:14.45] Miracu-lous, pockets stay full
[03:17.27] Niggaz skip the bull cause we matadors
[03:19.56] Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the drawers
[03:21.93] And we, clappin doors in your Acuras
[03:24.47] Snap like, cameras on amateurs
[03:26.94] Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours
[03:29.16] Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
[03:31.55] Erybody got a part to play, back to yours
[03:33.96] Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
[03:36.44] Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
[03:38.72] Play the charts like the Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
[03:41.45] And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
[03:43.86] Too bad for y'all, ain't too many as bad as yours
[03:47.16] Truly, do we, we laugh at y'all
[03:49.56] Little bastards y'all
[03:50.97] Uhh, uhh
[03:53.52] We hit makers with acres
[03:55.54] Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
[03:57.84] Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
[04:00.52] Country house, tennis courts on horseback
[04:03.24] Ridin decidin cracked crab or lobster
[04:05.55] Who say mobsters don't prosper
[04:07.58] Niggaz is actors, niggaz deserve Oscars
[04:09.45] Me I'm, critically acclaimed, slug past your brain
[04:12.44] Reminesce on dames who, coochie used to stink
[04:15.33] When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
[04:17.72] Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
[04:20.25] Tito smile everytime he see our faces
[04:22.67] Cases catch more than outfield-ers
[04:25.07] Half these rappin cats, ain't seen war
[04:27.43] Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
[04:29.59] Speak my name, I make em dash like Dame
[04:32.32] I love the dough, more than you know
[04:36.87] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[04:41.76] I love the dough, more than you know
[04:45.85] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[04:51.95] I love the dough, more than you know
[04:56.88] Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
[05:01.05]