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Dom P
Bless up
Mo Money Mo Bread Mo Dough
Mo Money Mo Bread Mo Dough
Rich nigga in di streets real G Polo
Bad bitch in my sheets she screamin' yolo

talking cash
If you ain't talking money 
 Paper cheese 
That bread dough that money green
Get yo bags get yo bags get yo bags Up
Aye aye Ooh
Nada que pasa

do just fine, working General Labor
But this bread and dough be coming in so many flavors
Pack a pack of paper
Testing me like the professor
Mary wanna

Trip got the bread, the dough, we bakin' some
I got the gas, the smoke, I'm takin' some
Work on my goals yeah, I had to forget her
Fuck on that hoe

My rhyme pad is my Death Note
My manifesto
Swipe at them, let's go
Why? Because I said so
I don't do this for
The bread, dough
Checks, or a Benzo
Do

Breakfast (Syrup)

Kreayshawn

Somethin' 'Bout Kreay

2012

bricks in two hands

I-I-I-I'm hungry, hungry for this money
Call me Kreay? heck no, playboy bunny
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin dough

Money

Craig Morgan

I Love It

2003

plain dirt poor
Totally set, swimming in debt
Everybody wants a little more

Moola, Greenback, Bread, Dough, Cash, Yeah Money
Gotta have Gold,

And new hundreds got the blue so all I wanna see
Is cash loot bills notes
Bricks cheddar bread dough
Moola paper racks bones
Cash loot bills notes
Give me

lay low, blow notes on yoyo,
Live like potatoes, but me, I'll grow my say-so
Bread, dough, quest
I'm getting pesos
Like Jeffrey Bezos, yeah
Penny by

Swear To God

Fat Joe

Plata o Plomo

2017

neighbors
Run off with that dough
I put that bread on your head, nigga
I put that bread on your head
Run off with my dough
I put that bread on your head

(Yeah we gettin bread, yeah we getting dough)
Let's get mo!
(Yeah we gettin bread, yeah we getting dough)
Let's get mo!
(Yeah we gettin bread, yeah we

go
Don't worry bout' bread, I got mo' dough
Fell in love, now she colder than Canada
And she got no man with her, I'm tryna make plans with her
Hop in

bread, we counting dough
Ice so cold looks like the snow
250 x 604
We got beef kick down his door
Counting bread, we counting dough
Ice so cold looks like

drought
cnd famine

I'm desperate, I'll take any gig
Someone just offered me a job feeding pigs

I spent all my bread and dough no leaven
Father forgive me

for girls, nah we don't cuff hoes
I'm trying to get this bread I need money need dough

Because we do what they don't, parking up slow she really wanna

Me and Bus-a-Bus breakin' bread dough town
Fuck a bus, we private jet Motown
Boston streets, where I put my flow down
Hold up, you shakin' it fast,

Cash
Moola
Paper
Bands
Bread
Dough
Notes
Stacks
Bucks
Green
Bills
Guap
Give me some money
I need a lot
Give me some money
I need that money please
I

Life pass you by like a car on the freeway
These days keep a noose hangin in my breezeway
Gotta get the bread, dough, cheese, cake
Bad with

girl you don't have to if you don't want to

You've got teeth in your mouth
You've got blood in your eyes
You're not a bit of bread dough
But you might

Let's get this bread
Let's get this dough
We gotta dub to get
So we gotta go
Let's get this bread
Let's get this dough
We gotta dub to get
So we

the check like the cheese, tryna get the cheese like cream
Tryna get the cream like the bread, tryna get the bread like the dough
Tryna get the dough from

Always severin' ties you not my friend bud
Bitches always wanna try, got no feelings
I been cookin up some dough got my bread up
I been fillin up

i take
You gotta getta little dough before the bread get bake
I'm on toes gotta go got this money to make
Don't trust hoes on bros cause they all be

that bitch then hit the road
Focus money that's the goal
Getting bread I stack my dough
Hit a party I get hella mentions
And I got a hoe I forgot