my dough

i can't trust these hoes

i only trust this dough

can't get me out my mode

that money hit don't fold

my killers got them poles

don't try me dej loaf

bitch i need sauce when i walk

no chris tucker that money'll talk

i can't trust these hoes

i only trust this dough

can't get me out my mode

that money hit don't fold

my killers got them poles

don't try me dej loaf

bitch i need sauce when i walk

no chris tucker that money'll talk

that money be talking

i'm just

man i got shit sold in this bitch like an auction

i got green like i'm boston

these niggas be hating i don't do the talking

i treat that like abortions

we ain't having that boy my killers will of em

he gon' need a coffin

like roman candles on the 4th of july these sticks get to sparkling

then get back to balling and dripping and saucing no dennis i'm flossing

you niggas hating

we getting richer got dough off the floor like a stripper

your bitch want a picture

she know i'm that nigga that pussy on lock till i pick her

my money talks but don't fold like a snitch

these niggas got salty cause snow on my wrist

your broke as a bitch

and your ho on my dick and just like a strip club we got pole in this bitch

its mob baby

you can get a fraction

bitch i'm in my bag you would think ima unpack it

franklins and jackson

come get him a napkin

i can't trust these hoes i only trust this dough

can't get me out my mode

that money hit don't fold

my killers got them poles

don't try me dej loaf

bitch i need sauce when i walk

no chris tucker that money'll talk

i can't trust these hoes i only trust this dough

can't get me out my mode

that money hit don't fold

my killers got them poles

don't try me dej loaf

bitch i need sauce when i walk

no chris tucker that money'll talk

some niggas know og

don't trust niggas like police

niggas sad yeah they mopey

i'm in my bag like i put in groceries

pockets stuffed like a

my flow cold just like loki

yeah they hate but don't know me

make a call and they shoot at your dog call em jodi

should never said what you told me

you look like the type that put snakes in the grass

you got to watch them like you making a pass

told them they get money they changing the tab

tell me what you know about making it last

tell me what you know about making it back

steal your life while you sleep call it taking a nap

your bitch girl let me fuck and you know that that's facts

and ya'll already know that i've been in my glow yeah

never sold my soul reaching all my goals yeah

i stay with that pole run up imma blow yeah

gucci to my toes sauce it when i stroll yeah

i can't trust these hoes i only trust this dough

can't get me out my mode

that money hit don't fold

my killers got them poles

don't try me dej loaf

bitch i need sauce when i walk

no chris tucker that money'll talk

i can't trust these hoes i only trust this dough

can't get me out my mode

that money hit don't fold

my killers got them poles

don't try me dej loaf

bitch i need sauce when i walk

no chris tucker that money'll talk