Текст песни Get That Dough - Lite Brite

Gotta get that gotta get that Gotta get that

Gotta get that gotta get that Gotta get that

Gotta get that dough
Gotta get that dough

Gotta get that dough and you Know I Gotta get that dough

Gotta get that dough
Gotta get that dough

Gotta get tha-at
And you Know I Gotta get that Dough

Gotta make that dough
Gotta make that dough

Gotta make that dough and you Know I Gotta make that dough

Gotta make that dough
Gotta make that dough

Gotta make tha-at
And you know I Gotta make That dough

Gotta make that dough
Gotta get on this beat
Gotta run this flow
Everybody know that Lite Brite Go
Gotta make this wheat
But not by pole
Bipolar crazy ass two faced hoe
Don't get nasty with me
You already know
Ready the MAS wit dough
All right Though
My lower space has you KO'ed
Get in my face I start rolling Them punches
Or I might get the mace cause The Suburban Life
Gifted me with abundance
I don't care what bitch want it
I'm antecedently On top and Triumphant
I Accent the Bentley
Behold when I'm on it
If a bitch go against me
You know that I'll run it
Say what I mean I aint ever Gone front it
And I mean what I say
I don't stunt it
Don't it
Make you feel some type of Way
That a bitch is on top of the Game
You can see that there's no one The same
Mentally you Beefing with my Brain
You's a lame Go to bed
If you can't even step to the Fame before you let that shit
Go To your head
Like the doormouse said
Get the right food for your Brain
And always keep it on the Bread aye

Gotta get that dough
Gotta get that dough

Gotta get that dough and you Know I Gotta get that dough

Gotta get that dough
Gotta get that dough

Gotta get tha-at
And you Know I Gotta get that Dough

Gotta make that dough
Gotta make that dough

Gotta make that dough and you Know I Gotta make that dough

Gotta make that dough
Gotta make that dough

Gotta make tha-at
And you know I Gotta make That dough

Where that shit at
I'm not looking for the Carmex
I'm just looking for the car facts
So I'll go to carfax.com
Yeah I'm the Bomb
Just making sure that the car Don't got a bomb
I know I'm stupid I go dumb
Erykah badu's dad
I go on and on
Like a rolling stone
But the legend version
Look at all the shit I'm Interspersion
Like the vocabulary surgeon
Jabbing you with these bars
No Sea urchin
Yes she do got a beard
NO see her chin
Anyway no then again
This past week its been too Cold
This weekend too
Been past cold
Viruses is how you pass colds
And you can't unlock it unless You got the pass code

Gotta get that dough
And you know I Gotta get that Dough
Gotta get that