Представляем точный текст композиции "Got Dough" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Five Deez . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Got Dough» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Five Deez передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Five Deez - "Got Dough"
Lyrics to Got Dough : [Hook] You got dough' (I got dough) You got chicks' (I got chicks) You got the whips' (All the whips) When you play the game you got the chips' You got scratch' (Big cheese) You got scrill' (All the loot) You cheesed up money' (Big bills) You got stacks' (No doubt) You got dough' (I got dough) You on the move' (Im on the move) Are you a shaker' (Im a shaker) A money maker' (A money maker) A risk taker' (A risk taker) A heart breaker' (I heard em all man) You want some more money' (I got grip) You got stacks' (Hell yes) [Verse 1] I dont wanna blow my horn but it needs to be told I had a scene to sit pretty by the time I got old I got cheese but that doesnt mean I got soul I got black power and a black bank roll Stank chicks, they sweat my knot and I love em I got cheese, now to bone em I dont have to drug em Im coolin, rock rulin, dont like glock pullin Block patrolins played out, Im yachtin way out When I contemplate I skip rocks across the pond Bought a queue of you cats a plane with a yawn No harms inteded that means no foul Cats with no dough, they got no style Im cheesed up, like grills for school meals No one can test my cash dash appeal I mean bubble glean lex loaded with amenities Hold it, my bank account is bloated It should be duly noted that a lotta cats are angry Tryin to spill the bills for thrills And pockets get left stanky Drinks all around, every weekend its goin down At the bar where scud is browned in French booze Floozies lose it Chasin bucks where coochie gets absurd at times So I didnt wanna wait Montego Bay, Tobago, or Monaco I gotta go escape the rush My status is livin plush, cant hear the fuss Like loot jammin the ears of the def Russell Simmons, the women I get em believe Im shorter than ['''] I met em on constant occasions Due to big billies and they greenback motivations [Hook] [Verse 2] All the ladies used to call me stupid, now Im funny And instead of runnin from me, they attracted to my money They say we have so much in common and they like the way Im rhymin I know that they be sleepin and reclinin On how I be refinin, my mansion is made of diamonds Drivin with my leg out of my sunroof whilin Watchin those right turns They want me to by groceries and hosieries Plus the wanna know the Deez, makin introductions That concern me and they mommies, and they always treat me kindly Im thinkin "yeah, you can buy me" Written all over the faces - try me And I do it, in this case I never wonder, why me' I love the women, the women love me in return I bust sperm in the shape of dollar signs Jericho cosigns for Kyle and vice verse Im defined by my verse, its gross like net income You win some, you lose some, not me son I got more profit than the old testament Im livin proof and evidence that hard work pays off I bet Gs on both teams in the playoffs Im in luxurys lap, stay stacked Dapped up Daddy Warbucks for good luck People get star struck when Im doin average things I rock a mink and fly rings and keep my drobe dry cleaned Im self-imposing for hoes and hose Like Im pissed off water then my doughs flowing Like money, flags caught in a down draft Never at half mast Im not in Mourning like Alonzo over his kidneys All chickens be friendly when they with me We could jet to Sydney [Hook] [Verse 3] I got long dough and nice song flow Knock you out with my knot like I hit a strong draw Knew I was about to blow, got ready and was stackin I like serial with my thug passion, Known for my fashion And playin the loan like a mass man And all my electronics made by taskin Cats who front get hit up wit a trashcan Little kids see me comin they call me cash man Im rollin lets start the tape like a car chase Live like a star, eccentric with bizarre taste I got a house in a far place, I dont back down I always stick to my point like a John Pase (So cut and edit) I wouldnt have done it If I didnt know I could get way wit it By the time that I jetted I never fretted, I just bedded A lot of opposite sexes, its like I had em on credit [Hook] [Talking/freestyle] [ Got Dough Lyrics ]
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