frailboys – dough lyrics
[frail damian]
ou+ou+ou
[hook]
like b+tch i got the dough like [???]
might as well keep them close, b+tches want the dough
they just want my sauce, plankton want my source
these n+ggas they fu, no i can’t endorse
b+tch i rock kc, this ain’t helmut lang
j+r+o+t+c, you don’t tote them thangs
i cannot be contained, i blow like a hand grenade
you ain’t living like me, your girl would love to hang
[frail damian]
these n+ggas they snakes, they pythons
light years ahead, [???]
watch out i flex like nylon
stiff arm [???]
won’t let bygones be bygones
thats why you thought you fly, huh?
then you hop on the ride on
[???]
yo b+tch, hop in my lap
i gave her something to ride on
pop it, like it’s a tag
hop out, hop in my bag
woke up, thinking about cash
so i, just spent a rack
make it, back when i nap
wake up, do it all again
[bridge]
like ouuuu
how we gonna get all this money, how we gonna get all this money?
how we gonna get all this money, how we gonna get all this money?
ouuuu
how we gonna get all this money, how we gonna get all this money?
how we gonna get all this money, how we gonna get all this money?
[hook]
like b+tch i got the dough like [???]
might as well keep them close, b+tches want the dough
they just want my sauce, plankton want my source
these n+ggas they fu, no i can’t endorse
b+tch i rock kc, this ain’t helmut lang
j+r+o+t+c, you don’t tote them thangs
i cannot be contained, i blow like a hand grenade
you ain’t living like me, your girl would love to hang
[frail casper]
got a lot of perkys, birds be flocking
i just let my money do the talking
[???]
your girl on me, got you making a funny face
i would not trip about no b+tch
[???]
switching my hoes like my clothes, new shawdy for every outfit
i just might call the b+tch melo, she can’t get no ring
call my shooter donatello, cause he keep a stick
wait, i need me a drink
spending your rent on champagne
getting this money ain’t easy
but f+ck it, i cannot complain
f+ck all that live and maintain
i get the bag and go crazy
my life a motion picture, martin scorsese
[hook]
like b+tch i got the dough like [???]
might as well keep them close, b+tches want the dough
they just want my sauce, plankton want my source
these n+ggas they fu, no i can’t endorse
b+tch i rock kc, this ain’t helmut lang
j+r+o+t+c, you don’t tote them thangs
i cannot be contained, i blow like a hand grenade
you ain’t living like me, your girl would love to hang
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