Lyrics:
(hail, snow)
But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat, gettin' dough (gettin' dough)
First, let me explain that I'm just a black man
(hail, snow)
But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat, gettin' dough (gettin' dough)
First, let me explain that I'm just a black man
figures, big riches (What?)
Nine inches with a crew of jig bitches (Yeah)
Have bitches, say I'm viscious, mad riches (Whoa)
Black sixes cruise by with
Puff Pass hold and get stoned
Neat flame shots big bud blunts
One shot downs over dozy stunts
Weekend funs includes two old monks
On the way to get
your hood
Sign the check when I mic check, one-two
West Coast niggas love getting it started
Down South niggas love getting it started
East Coast
By the Notorious B.I.G.
Head, head, and mo' head
Representing for the bitches
Head, head and mo' head
Check it out, check it out now, what
Check
your b*tch Big Meat
She givin' one blood, one love, on dubs
140 thousand the first week uhhhhh
[Hook: The Game]
Remix, remix, remix, remix
Remix, remix,
them racks been
Bitch I'm an addict, bitch I'm an addict, bitch I'm an addict
Addicted to dough
Bitch I'm an addict, bitch I'm an addict, bitch I
Spend a bag, speeding through the big dough
Speeding in the jag
Hunnid miles an hour, big bank don't crash
Racking up the mileage, big bands straight
ever seen
This what family mean, nigga
I'm only tryin' to get my dough right
Still I'm labeled as a lowlife
Because I ass-bet when I roll dice
Put
Blue Beast Ent
Front runners
J-One
JY
Hundred K in my dough stash
I'm sitting tall on y'all broke cats
My stacks thicker than notepads
Girls break
gotdam bills that's due
I don't want no stress tryna live by you
My dreams real big yeah the crib I drew
Baby let's slow it down like Dj Screw
Laugh at you
Bad Boy, Got me sounding like I'm Diddy. R.I.P The Notorious B.I.G, I was a baby when He died. She call me a Bad Boy, cause she like my persona
(Ahh, ooh)
Yea
Yea
Big booty and I love her attitude
Way she back it up and move got me actin' like a fool, aye
Big booty yea I love her attitude,
the bottom without standing by for a waiter
I love when my money straight when I chase her
Especially when my bread is stacking in layers
Money bag hurting my
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
my mama chillin' by the lake
Broke ass niggas love to hate
Can't pay his rent, he always late
I left the hood, they called me fake
Ain't shit
Misery love company
Big lowen I want no drama
Please, if you not like me, na your business
This year we talking bigger figures
The girl wet, anytime she
Storyline of real nigga
Lemme tell it
I done lost love lost hoes lost doe I still feel it
That's just how it goes
Feelings later always focused on the
Dough
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
gold
I'm always hiding it
I love my bitches like gold but they hoes.
Let me tell you how this goes
Playa's get chose you know
Big dough, fly clothes, So
imma do it big
Can a young nigga live
Rocking shows on the road getting dough
Fin to blow it on my team, yeah bitch we the green
Shit you know what it is
Muthaf***a, sometimes, you feel like a nut
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
By the Notorious
Love the Dough
About six hard years, eleven months ago
We was all puffin' 'dro, nowhere to go
Now I get dough, get low, let a slug blow
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