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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Get That Dough"

(feat. Baby, Cristale, Tateeze)

Biotch, Biotch


[Chorus - Baby (Cristale)]
(Get that dough)

Look wipe a (*##$ down, let's dribble on a hoe, C'mon
(Get that dough)
Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro

(Get that dough)
Look wipe a (*##$ down, let's dribble on a hoe, Wooo
(Get that dough)

Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro

[Lil Wayne]

I pull up slow, chrome flashin
lil daddy in a long Cabbi
Big hat pimp strong daddy

Got my hoes on my arm daddy
Ain't that amazing, specially when I'm blazin that dro
earthly green, purple weed, purple V,

with purple seats, murck the streets
And I see ya in that Gucci skirt ya sweet
But later on I wanna hurt ya so holla back hoe

I know ya will, get ya $$# over here
And take off my polar bear
I'm the coldest player of most my age

Quote my age, 19 but my money's much old
And shorty got crazy paper
Cash Money's my army, my navy paper

Understand, Weezy is made of paper
I got "Baby" paper


[Chorus]

[Cristale]

Floss our (*##$, or get tossed out
Stunna time criss-crossed out
Birdman the bad (*##$es bossed out

So fly ^!$$% we dont walk out
Time to get Nina Rossed out
I'ma let the heat speak, see I'm talked out

What's the mutha$#&@in talk bout
Get you ^!$$%z chalked out
Chi-town and Birdman show you what that $#&@in hawk bout


[Baby]
You can shine like stunna (Papi it's all gravy)

I bought the Rover for me and bought the Benz for my ladies
See I, wipe ya down, I shine ya up
And put the rims on the whip then diamonded up

It's the m-uh-m-uh-man, that I hustle for grams
Me, Ta', and Cris' with a blunt in my hand
See I come through shinin, known big tymin

Red Caddi truck, ^!$$% I'm grindin

[Chorus]


[Tateeze]
I come Harley D, black bike all chrome

Your queen is home, daddy tell 'em where they went from

[Baby]

See I'ma slide on through, then I stash the loot
Who washed the coupe, ma look I know what to do


[Tateeze]
Got the suit you to wear some pumps on
matchin the car, matchin my bra, %#@! ^!$$% pimpin is hard


[Baby]
I jock that, so wipe a ^!$$% down

Let's dribble on a hoe, (*##$ time to go

[Tateeze]

The Caddi do me pop, the coupe is hot
the groupies flock, and case me out my Gucci socks
Yeah, we get that dough, Tatee' watch me drop these
You got me, can I get the car keys


[Baby]
See I wipe a (*##$ down, then dribble on a hoe
And I touch her from her head, from her waist, to her toes
Pop up in the Lexus with the mink on the floor
Rocked out Nexus 2K bird hoe, Wooo!


[Chorus]

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