Mr Get Dough Lyrics - The Choice

[Intro: Drakeo The Ruler] 

Mr. Get Dough [x6] 

[Verse 1: Drakeo] 

Oh Lord there go them two greedy bastards 

I just want to buy a Masi just to say I crashed it 

40 bands had to thank the chink when I grabbed it 

Oh Lord I love being a joint it's fantastic 

Keeping it clingy you know we riding on stocks 

And we in Rosemead so yes I had to bring the box 

Stanley's out you know they had to bring the cops 

We going high speed chases couldn't get me if I'm God, but I'm not 

Pops on my knots 

Mr. Get Gwuap that's Mr. Get Dough 

Aka Mr. most 

Walking out the house with the stone 

Lingo, bingo 

Call me Mr. Get Dough 

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[Hook: Drakeo] 

Mr. Get Dough [x13] 

And what you tell the bitches 

Bitch I've been a joint [x16] 

[Verse 2: Choice] 

Been Bentley auction bidding 

Got universal bidding 

Get in where you fit in or you're clipped like a split end 

Get them for the [?] distribute for the [?] 

I hope you protect that thing since you representing 

I live life seldom I fucked you welcome 

Macklemore 6s in the 6 ducking 12 

Hoes on me like velcro, bitches can't spell no 

Titty pussy fat flat back like an elbow 

Shoot it til my arm hurt, trying to hit the point 

I can serve with no bitch til she fucking Choice 

Puffing my stuff in the cut is the oint-ment 

Are you just finding out I've been a joint, bitch? 

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[Hook] 

Mr. Get Dough [x13] 

And when you tell them bitches 

Bitch I've been a joint [x16] 

[Verse 3: RJ] 

I recall getting booked without a page count 

Nigga bailed out and went to playhouse 

It's really elementary how it played out 

Could've came in the industry and went the safe route 

Aoow nooo, now we O.M.M.I.O bosses 

Ain't taking losses 

Raced out of horses 

You stumble at your closet 

A safe full of charges, [?] 

Bitch I've been a joint since the old chronic 

All these rappers getting cash like they stole it prolly 

On my momma nigga I don't owe nobody 

We done flipped pennies now they foamposites 

Mr. LA and 

[Hook] 

Mr. Get Dough [x13] 

And when you tell the bitches 

Bitch I've been a joint [x16] 

Call me Mr. Get Dough 

[Outro]