Hard knock life
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
These labels calling my phone
These bxtches all on my dxck
And I'm riding all on this chrome
In my nxgha shxt
With some nxgha bxtch
And He prolly think she at home
Ya I know it's sad
With ha dog aaa
I don't give a fvck
Ain't my business
Only in my presents
Cause she down to fvck
And hip to the shxt that I'm kickin
We high as fvck
And she Rollin up
Told ha roll another
When she finish
We smoking good
Wish a nxgha would
Try to prey on me
I'm gone bless em
Ya I smile a lot
But don't play no games
Shxd, professor Marlee
Teach lessons
Know ya heard about me
Ol stogie Rollin
This gas I'm blowin
Don't fvck with roaches
Roll another blunt
Better pay me back
And need mine up front
Won't loan ya nothin
If I don't owe ya nothin
Tell ya I ain't got it
Ya I'm prolly lying
Say lemme hold somethin
But Pay that no mind
I'm just talkin
Yeen talkin money
Or either shopping with me
Not a family member
Then don't call me
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
If you got my number
Don't use that bxtch
To ask about a bxtch
I really hate that shxt
These hxes be on me
Nxghas tryna clone me
Nxghas bxtches want me
Know they hate that shit
Ya I make some money
Watch, chain, earrings
Wouldn't advise a nxgha
To try to take my shxt
I don't play that shxt
Don't try to play me bxtch
You better use a scale
Nxgha weigh that shxt
I Know ya heard my music
Always about a Bxtch
How I took a Bxtch
Or gone take a bxtch
Got em asking questions
Is that all he do
No just always do
So I'mma say that shxt
Yeen know I rapped
Until I made ya listen
Wanna know how I did it
Just pay attention
I ain't sold my soul
But still mind on riches
The lil fame I got
I'll feed to pigeons
Really from the woods
Really born by water
Really slanging wood
You Better hide ya daughters
Mississippi Made
Bloodline New Orleans
Don't get me started
Just call me Marlee
Won't change fa nothin
Topic of discussion
Has he really made it
Or is he stunting
Ran out of papers
So we started bluntin
Main bxtch so clumsy
She'll trip fa nothin
Hard knock life
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
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Marlee - The Dough Lyrics
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Hard knock life
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
These labels calling my phone
These bxtches all on my dxck
And I'm riding all on this chrome
In my nxgha shxt
With some nxgha bxtch
And He prolly think she at home
Ya I know it's sad
With ha dog aaa
I don't give a fvck
Ain't my business
Only in my presents
Cause she down to fvck
And hip to the shxt that I'm kickin
We high as fvck
And she Rollin up
Told ha roll another
When she finish
We smoking good
Wish a nxgha would
Try to prey on me
I'm gone bless em
Ya I smile a lot
But don't play no games
Shxd, professor Marlee
Teach lessons
Know ya heard about me
Ol stogie Rollin
This gas I'm blowin
Don't fvck with roaches
Roll another blunt
Better pay me back
And need mine up front
Won't loan ya nothin
If I don't owe ya nothin
Tell ya I ain't got it
Ya I'm prolly lying
Say lemme hold somethin
But Pay that no mind
I'm just talkin
Yeen talkin money
Or either shopping with me
Not a family member
Then don't call me
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
If you got my number
Don't use that bxtch
To ask about a bxtch
I really hate that shxt
These hxes be on me
Nxghas tryna clone me
Nxghas bxtches want me
Know they hate that shit
Ya I make some money
Watch, chain, earrings
Wouldn't advise a nxgha
To try to take my shxt
I don't play that shxt
Don't try to play me bxtch
You better use a scale
Nxgha weigh that shxt
I Know ya heard my music
Always about a Bxtch
How I took a Bxtch
Or gone take a bxtch
Got em asking questions
Is that all he do
No just always do
So I'mma say that shxt
Yeen know I rapped
Until I made ya listen
Wanna know how I did it
Just pay attention
I ain't sold my soul
But still mind on riches
The lil fame I got
I'll feed to pigeons
Really from the woods
Really born by water
Really slanging wood
You Better hide ya daughters
Mississippi Made
Bloodline New Orleans
Don't get me started
Just call me Marlee
Won't change fa nothin
Topic of discussion
Has he really made it
Or is he stunting
Ran out of papers
So we started bluntin
Main bxtch so clumsy
She'll trip fa nothin
Hard knock life
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
These labels calling my phone
These bxtches all on my dxck
And I'm riding all on this chrome
In my nxgha shxt
With some nxgha bxtch
And He prolly think she at home
Ya I know it's sad
With ha dog aaa
I don't give a fvck
Ain't my business
Only in my presents
Cause she down to fvck
And hip to the shxt that I'm kickin
We high as fvck
And she Rollin up
Told ha roll another
When she finish
We smoking good
Wish a nxgha would
Try to prey on me
I'm gone bless em
Ya I smile a lot
But don't play no games
Shxd, professor Marlee
Teach lessons
Know ya heard about me
Ol stogie Rollin
This gas I'm blowin
Don't fvck with roaches
Roll another blunt
Better pay me back
And need mine up front
Won't loan ya nothin
If I don't owe ya nothin
Tell ya I ain't got it
Ya I'm prolly lying
Say lemme hold somethin
But Pay that no mind
I'm just talkin
Yeen talkin money
Or either shopping with me
Not a family member
Then don't call me
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
If you got my number
Don't use that bxtch
To ask about a bxtch
I really hate that shxt
These hxes be on me
Nxghas tryna clone me
Nxghas bxtches want me
Know they hate that shit
Ya I make some money
Watch, chain, earrings
Wouldn't advise a nxgha
To try to take my shxt
I don't play that shxt
Don't try to play me bxtch
You better use a scale
Nxgha weigh that shxt
I Know ya heard my music
Always about a Bxtch
How I took a Bxtch
Or gone take a bxtch
Got em asking questions
Is that all he do
No just always do
So I'mma say that shxt
Yeen know I rapped
Until I made ya listen
Wanna know how I did it
Just pay attention
I ain't sold my soul
But still mind on riches
The lil fame I got
I'll feed to pigeons
Really from the woods
Really born by water
Really slanging wood
You Better hide ya daughters
Mississippi Made
Bloodline New Orleans
Don't get me started
Just call me Marlee
Won't change fa nothin
Topic of discussion
Has he really made it
Or is he stunting
Ran out of papers
So we started bluntin
Main bxtch so clumsy
She'll trip fa nothin
Hard knock life
Still quick to get the dough
Door bell ringing
Get a answer from ya hoe
IPhone ringing
Got bells for the low
But I can't front ya nothin
I need mines at the door
I came up hard
Ya I got it out the mud
Loud in this white owl
With a cup fulla mud
Phone ringing off the leash
I should charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door
Writer: Tra' Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid