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m-dizzle and toasty - dough money lyrics

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i sleep in a bed of cash each night
i’m like jordan belfort but on the mic
i got honeys, cocaine, and i don’t need rogaine
my flow so sweet i’m getting w-lly wonka money

all this because i grew up to be a rapper
and as i build up my rapport
other crackas be evaporating into the background
all other rappers be hidebound

antagonize me/but i’m trying
bound to seek out new ground
with this new mountain of sound that other rappers can’t surmount

to go where no rapper has ever been before
and i implore you listen to me explore
and restore the game to where it should be
like sacagawea i am translating
this rap game into whatever you’re playing

whole foods is callin’ my name/like m-dizzle
wanna come to down to my store/fo-shizzle
grab up my umbrella/slight drizzle
always be prepared/c-ck my pistol

strollin’ through the aisles when somethin’ catches my eye
is that a cheesecake i spy

three layers of chocolate with some nuts on top
grab a couple o’ plates/yo i call the shots

organic macaroni and some vegan bologna
so much freaking grain/feels like a horror movie

sprouts to the maximum
organic soap is latherin’
splatter carnivores in blood
cause eatin’ meat is murderin’

toss a few more items right into my cart
save so many animals/it’s like noah’s ark
what’s a gmo/yo i’m in the dark
but i’m still gonna protest/don’t start

time to check out/go home and eat
so much food/my coffers be replete
resuable bags packed/my receipt
check the balance/what is this deceit

over four hundered dollars for a week’s worth of food
i’m a hardcore rapper/but this money/i’m screwed

is this a scam or some kinda sick joke
whole foods makes me feel like a thick bloke
who has no hope of eating healthily
not with prices risin’ so stealthily

organic is a self-regulated industry
so it’s questionable any of this is trustworthy

always buy organic/maybe that’s true
if you knew you were eating organic food
but where we are/there’s no proof of that
you’re paying double for an equivalent product

we’re at taco bell/oh no you saw us
got a smug look on your face/tasting sawdust

here’s the thing
some day i’mma be next to you
in the hospital bed ivs and tubes
and i’m gonna turn my wrinkled little head
right before i take my last little breath
and i’m gonna whisper right into your earphones

how were those kale chips?

yo



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