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Get Doe
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Doe was released on November 18, 2003 by Reel Life Productions as a part of the album Repentance
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Release DateNovember 18, 2003
LabelReel Life Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM98

Credits

Lyrics

Meanwhile, back on the Eastside
All I know's gettin' that dough
Flip another O, gettin' that dough
Get it fast or slow, gettin' that dough
Better tell your ho, gettin' that dough
All I know's gettin' that dough
Flip another O, gettin' that dough
Get it fast or slow, gettin' that dough
Better tell your ho, gettin' that dough
All I know is cheffin' up dope
Break it down and get it ready for the fiends to smoke
It's a dream to be paid, nightmares you're broke
You'd rather have Freddy and Jason come slit your throat
In this life we live in, cash rules everything
I'm married to my riches, fuck bitches and wedding rings
Push the pedal to the metal while you still peddling
Forever in the fast lane, never settling
Get dough, sniff blow, get some more
Get a O or some dro, blow some dough on my ho
You might see me at the MoMo with a thick choco
I'm giant robot, you Johnny Sacco
Stackin' up my chips like a ese at King Taco
Hot like Tabasco, like me but you're not though
Hoes they love to lick on my balls
Drop to they knees and crawl like a dog
All I know is gettin' that dough
Gettin' that dough, gettin' that dough
Hoes they love to lick on my balls
Drop to they knees and crawl like a dog
All I know is gettin' that dough
Gettin' that dough, gettin' that dough
I need my scrilla, my frico, my fetty, fetty, fetty
My chetty, chetty, chetty, but y'all ain't even ready
Like Speedy Gonzales, chase the cheese fast, cash over ass
Never in a rat trap, tote the gat for that
Pockets stay lumpy, keep the pump with me
Ain't no punk in me, murder in company
Whip out the chrome for the block of provolone
Or the Limburger, screamin' "Murder, murder, murder"
You, your crew, her, him and them
All get clapped by E-S-H-A-M, whoa
You might not be hungry like me
All I know when out in these streets
G-E-T T-O-E
Pay attention motherfucker, you don't know me
You might not be hungry like me
All I know when out in these streets
G-E-T T-O-E
Pay attention motherfucker, you don't know me
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