Get That Dough

[Chorus]I gotta get that doughI gotta stack up on my chipsPut a shine up on my wristI'm a hustler babeI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meI gotta get that doughI gotta brush up on my pimp gameStay up on my feet manI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meMy house lavish luxurious outlandishEnough crack to make the east coast out vanishEnough chronic to keep the west coast counting cabbageEnough bread to make the whole dirty south a sandwichClaiming you got money what's you account balanceIndustry nigga , I get fly without the styleMy doormat reads welcome to Papoose palaceYour text bracket is mad kelvishYou got a nice crib, but I laugh when I pass youCribs is for babies man, I live in a castleMy kingdom stand on my throne in a threesomeMe ,myself and I enjoying my freedomOn fire from Head of New EnglandSo when you pass me , you pass a fire like babies when they teeth inthe mafia kids, we push you off with the forearmsThe only thing you can kiss is the ground that I root on[Chorus]I gotta get that doughI gotta stack up on my chipsPut a shine up on my wristI'm a hustler babeI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meI gotta get that doughI gotta brush up on my pimp gameStay up on my feet manI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meThey mad at my money 'cause I don't wanna trick itThey say they gonna fix you be more specificWhy you gonna fix me, life's short live itYou know they say, if it ain't broke don't fix itI'm so ahead of my time I eat lunch for breakfastPut on my medallion before I put on my necklaceThe game mean, I gain green like infectionsI could teach you the game boy just like tetrisI let your girl drive my car, shawty bogShe was DWI driving while we loveShe say she wanted to go clubin roll a budgeJacuzzi up in the telly we can rubber dubShe in love with my buzzI told her the hotel was like a ace of spadeIt's better than the clubWhat you mean you made me I helped you put weight onThe only thing you can make is the bed that I lay on[Chorus]I gotta get that doughI gotta stack up on my chipsPut a shine up on my wristI'm a hustler babeI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meI gotta get that doughI gotta brush up on my pimp gameStay up on my feet manI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meMoney be calling meHello can I speak to Pap?I'm on the other line with money I call you backDollar bills be saying ,Yo Pap' get your chips upBall me up in the night, and spend me in the strip club5 dollar bills be saying spend me on the tobeLet 'em keep the change them punk cops broke10 dollar bills saying stay on your grindTo get your hands on me you had to move dimes20 dollar bills be saying dig gullyDressed that ugly hoodies and ressin50 dollar bills be saying displaySo we can smoke for days 50 sacks of haze100 dollar bills is ignorant'Cause they was filling their selvesIt's big may all about the benjaminesPlastic talk too, Pap watch outKeep a safe Uncle Sam might freeze your account[Chorus]I gotta get that doughI gotta stack up on my chipsPut a shine up on my wristI'm a hustler babeI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling meI gotta get that doughI gotta brush up on my pimp gameStay up on my feet manI gotta get that doughYou be calling me, calling me[Outro]I gotta get that doughI gotta stack up on my chipsPut a shine up on my wristI'm a hustler babe