Dough HOES
Wha what
What Ju Happ say?
Cukyall
Bands a make her dance
Tunes"ll make me groove
Can't get used to the usual
No I cannot lose
Hands up in the air
Women watch and stare
Steady lookin for me like where
But I just left with a pair
Twins!
I am professor
I will collect ya like Bone Collector
I just dissect her
Leave me alone
Fuck having effort
I am perfection
I'm Helen Keller
I'm blind to the fact that I will be in heaven
I am a legend, I hate aggression
I'm Micheal Jackson
I wanna be legend, I'm gonna be, I wanna be legend
Like Eddie The Reed when he catch interceptions
I have a team
Martin Luther King
I have a dream that me and my niggas gone be on a screen
Buying them luxury things
Yea getting big bucks
Yea getting that cash
Yea getting that money
Yea getting big bucks
Hay, curl la la luah
(I want them bands)
Hay curl la la luah hay aye
(I want that money)
Curl la la luah girl
(I want them digits)
Curl la la luah hey
(I want them titties)
Curl la la luah hey
(Girl lets get it)
Curl la la luah hey
(Yea lets get it)
Curl la la luah heyyyyyy
(Lil Durk, "lets get it!)
Bands a make her dance
Tunes"ll make me groove
Can't get used to the usual
No I cannot lose
Hands up in the air
Women watch and stare
Steady lookin for me like where
But I just left with a pair
Twins!
Two pair
Long hair
Yea they tall, yea they got that stare
Blinder effect yea they got that glare
Double dare, you bitches over there
She came straight to us
We lookin' straight through you
She wanna be us
You wanna trust her ass but you can't
Cause she lookin' for the cash
And she come real fast
Call her ass quick fast
Double cup for the lay up
Your bitch gotta pay up
Grabbed on to my dick I told her ass to chin up
Bitch cheer up!
Put your fears up
Yo head make acne clear up
Her head make a nigga drive wrong
And she givin' me head while I'm on the phone
That ass we had to bypass since we had to drive fast
My nigga Nacho yea he looking for the dough
Call that boy Sco Sco
These hoes... dough hoes
Bands a make her dance
Tunes"ll make me groove
Can't get used to the usual
No I cannot lose
Hands up in the air
Women watch and stare
Steady lookin for me like where
But I just left with a pair
Twins!
What Ju Happ say?
Cukyall
Bands a make her dance
Tunes"ll make me groove
Can't get used to the usual
No I cannot lose
Hands up in the air
Women watch and stare
Steady lookin for me like where
But I just left with a pair
Twins!
I am professor
I will collect ya like Bone Collector
I just dissect her
Leave me alone
Fuck having effort
I am perfection
I'm Helen Keller
I'm blind to the fact that I will be in heaven
I am a legend, I hate aggression
I'm Micheal Jackson
I wanna be legend, I'm gonna be, I wanna be legend
Like Eddie The Reed when he catch interceptions
I have a team
Martin Luther King
I have a dream that me and my niggas gone be on a screen
Buying them luxury things
Yea getting big bucks
Yea getting that cash
Yea getting that money
Yea getting big bucks
Hay, curl la la luah
(I want them bands)
Hay curl la la luah hay aye
(I want that money)
Curl la la luah girl
(I want them digits)
Curl la la luah hey
(I want them titties)
Curl la la luah hey
(Girl lets get it)
Curl la la luah hey
(Yea lets get it)
Curl la la luah heyyyyyy
(Lil Durk, "lets get it!)
Bands a make her dance
Tunes"ll make me groove
Can't get used to the usual
No I cannot lose
Hands up in the air
Women watch and stare
Steady lookin for me like where
But I just left with a pair
Twins!
Two pair
Long hair
Yea they tall, yea they got that stare
Blinder effect yea they got that glare
Double dare, you bitches over there
She came straight to us
We lookin' straight through you
She wanna be us
You wanna trust her ass but you can't
Cause she lookin' for the cash
And she come real fast
Call her ass quick fast
Double cup for the lay up
Your bitch gotta pay up
Grabbed on to my dick I told her ass to chin up
Bitch cheer up!
Put your fears up
Yo head make acne clear up
Her head make a nigga drive wrong
And she givin' me head while I'm on the phone
That ass we had to bypass since we had to drive fast
My nigga Nacho yea he looking for the dough
Call that boy Sco Sco
These hoes... dough hoes
Bands a make her dance
Tunes"ll make me groove
Can't get used to the usual
No I cannot lose
Hands up in the air
Women watch and stare
Steady lookin for me like where
But I just left with a pair
Twins!
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Writer(s): Keara Smith
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