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feat. Scarface, Snoop Dogg
Get money Get that dough
Get money Get that dough
Get money Get that dough
What what Get that dough
Get that dough Get that dough
Get that dough Get that dough
Get that dough Figadoh
What, why? Wanna come test what
Sub-zero, freeze all from chest what
Benzino got bitches that love to undress
Masterpiece invisible, thug irresistable thug
Made Man invincible thug
Collect my residuals thug
Why you lookin so pitiful, don't you really know?
Every move we make is critical, you know, I know
See yo', head cracked, bang-o, see dough
Benzino, black Al Pacino
Fly to Reno, meet T at casino yeah
All night, we get head all night
Hold tight, shorty right, don't bite
This is how we do it in the Bing, uhh
Worldwide, Made Men, knah'mean
Doooooooooough!
Fi-ga-doh Money, money Figa-da-doh!
Fi-ga-doh Money, money Figa-da-doh!
You know me Money, hot Figada-figada-figada
Get that dough Dough, hot, hot Figada-doh
Yo' strategy, some pimp tragedy
It's Snoop Dogg, the black James Caggedy
In agony, Agatha, Christy
Agana, miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy
Is he, goin out his mind yep
I'm, organized with mine yep
In rhyme cuz crime, pays yep
Blaze the haze for days
For real B, ya feel me, ya feel me
And, it's supreme, a few niggas on my team
Bonafide hustlers 'bout that cream
We'll cut a nigga, gut a nigga, shut a nigga up
For my paper, I'll wet a nigga up
Did'ya hear me do' Hear me do'
Ya feel me do' Feel me do'
I'm live in stereo Live in stereo
Like a cherry-o, bury dough, Robert De Ner-io
Snoopy D-O double bubble, with the whole bundle
Don't worry 'bout what one do
The suits, we pimp in tennis shoes
Fuck Cristal, what the Henny do?
You smoke dope and weed, blow 'dro
You got dough and we've got dough
We monster mash, you see me Ruff Ryde
You a nigga out here, hate niggas, wishin he was white
I'm the nigga out hear pullin up Excursions
Throwin dicks to dykes, turnin out virgins
So fuck your coupe, it's Scarface and Snoop,
up in Bing-town snatchin bitches off the mini six-deuce
And sue dat dame, with "Tru dat" game
Get her ass naked, and black-n-blue that thang
The news that came was the Made Men wattn't
But the paper was the influence and that's what done it
You cuff these hoes, we muff these hoes
You and Captain Save Ya Baby Mother, FUCK these hoes
Doooooooooough!!!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Get that dough! Get that dough!
Figadoh!
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