| Dough |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh |
| I get to the dough even in the snow |
| She like So, what happened? bitch, why you soo nosy? |
| Drink: I’mma pour, money: I’mma blow |
| Bitches I’mma fuck, hop in my car and roll |
| I just poured an 8, you just poured a 4 |
| You sipping Karo, you think you want the dough |
| I walk up in the door lookin' like snow |
| Niggas, I can’t trust cause friends turn to foes |
| I call my gun extinguisher |
| Nigga act dumb what you off angel dust? |
| Since I don’t know my destination, she want me to meet with her |
| I told her 60 thousand just to 'gree with her |
| If she gon top me then we leakin' her |
| Cause some hoes be actin' slow like they won’t give it up |
| If she don’t drop it soo fast, pick it up |
| Mama told me since you ballin', all these bitches gonna tryna be with ya |
| I get to the dough even in the snow |
| She like So, what happened? bitch, why you soo nosy? |
| Drink: I’mma pour, money: I’mma blow |
| Bitches I’mma fuck, hop in my car and roll |
| I just poured an 8, you just poured a 4 |
| You (?), you think you want the dough |
| I walk up in the door lookin' like snow |
| Niggas, I can’t trust cause friends turn to foes |
| (?) with me again, put her on the street |
| Like a bird I let her free, be whatcha can be |
| Like a dog, I want the sex, I don’t wanna text |
| I’m a dog veterinarian, I’mma need a vet |
| Smokin' on this OG, smokin' on the ooh |
| I’m ballin' like I’m Dre, bitch I’mma need a shooter |
| I’mma need a Jimmy, I don’t need a plug |
| Got you bitch cleanin' my house and it’s all for the dub |
| Go get yourself some loves, do whatcha gon' do |
| You thinkin' that you fresh bitch? come throw shit on you |
| Ain’t get nothin' for the low 20 grand or mo' |
| Since I spent all this money, might as well make my Glock gold |
| I get to the dough even in the snow |
| She like So, what happened? bitch, why you soo nosy? |
| Drink: I’mma pour, money: I’mma blow |
| Bitches I’mma fuck, hop in my car and roll |
| I just poured an 8, you just poured a 4 |
| You sipping karo, you think you want the dough |
| I walk up in the door lookin' like snow |
| Niggas, I can’t trust cause friends turn to foes |