Doh Ask Me for Money - 4-1Band

Aight, c'mon Soon as Dre say what Dre say, we on a yacht Mediterranean Sea bangin' Dre Day, nigga Goldchain like it's my payday, nigga Two days away from land, yeah, mayday, nigga Come on (Come on) Dolphins hoppin' out the water like a '64 Impala, come on You in the club tossin' dollars for bitches that suck and swallow I rub the wood on the model like openin' night at Apollo I give her the Captain's jack, she gon' feel like she in Astroworld tomorrow T-shirts gettin' borrowed, sunsets in Monte Carlo Can you fill that glass for me? Half Henny, half lemonade Goin' up to renegade 'cause it's still Aftermath with me Is it blasphemy if I take shots of holy water and ask the nun will she blast for me? If I baptize a stripper, if she want me to tip her shake them titties and that ass for me I told her I can't stay but here's where I stay When you get there just ask for me I got verses from Nas, beats from Swizz Hooks from Blige, all that shit feedin' my kids Took three to my side, two in my ribs Bullet stuck in my leg, still, nigga, I'm here I got samples from Blaze, killed shit from Premier If niggas call my shit classic, it is what it is Poured Lean with Wayne, ain't sipped it in years After what happened to triple X, my vision is clear I be like Cyclops, see niggas from five blocks Ask your man, my superpower these five Glocks Yachts with stash spots My niggas is black ops We fuckin' these white hoes and flickin' off black cops I know I'm an asshole, I grew up a have-not Now we dockin' in Cayman Islands and then make a cash drop Ferrari in backwoods, Chronic the mascot So high I forgot this bitch name, ayy Can you fill that glass for me? Half Henny, half lemonade Goin' up to renegade 'cause it's still Aftermath with me Is it blasphemy if I take shots of holy water and ask the nun will she blast for me? If I baptize a stripper, if she want me to tip her shake them titties and that ass for me I told her I can't stay but here's where I stay When you get there just ask for me

Kcee E-Money The limpopo king abia ozo (Blaq Jerzee on the beat) Hehehe Put my hands upon her hips I feel the heat, I feel the fire Limpopo king at it again Asa nwa ga egbu mmadu le A na agba oringo na Awada La vida loca na Okota Ife na su uzo na egbuegbu Edo girls, I love Edo Doh Papa, Doh Mama Doh brother, Doh Sister Eh Doh Doh Doh Edo girls Doh Doh Doh Asaba girls Doh Doh Doh Port harcourt girls Doh Doh Doh Even the Sapele girls Doh Doh Doh Bayelsa girls Doh Doh Doh Ala Owerri girls Doh Doh Doh Lagos girls Doh Doh Doh Even American girls Doh Doh Doh Oya them like money Eh eh Oya spray the money All the girls say them want money Eh eh Oya spray the money I say them like money Eh eh Oya spray the money All the girls say them want money Eh eh Oya spray the money Mama Enugu, Mama Calabar Mama Onitsha Sisi e gi gini Mama Uli, Mama yoruba Egwuregwu e set go Ha na gba oringo na Awada La vida loca na Okota Ife na su uzo na egbuegbu Edo girls, I love Edo Doh Papa, Doh Mama Doh brother, Doh Sister Eh Doh Doh Doh Edo girls Doh Doh Doh Asaba girls Doh Doh Doh Port harcourt girls Doh Doh Doh Even the Sapele girls Doh Doh Doh Bayelsa girls Doh Doh Doh Ala Owerri girls Doh Doh Doh Lagos girls Doh Doh Doh Even American girls Doh Doh Doh Oya them like money Eh eh Oya spray the money All the girls say them want money Eh eh Oya spray the money I say them like money Eh eh Oya spray the money All the girls say them want money Eh eh Oya spray the money Blaq Jerzee on the beat Put my hands upon her hips I feel the heat, I feel the fire Limpopo king at it again Asa nwa ga egbu mmadu le A na agba oringo na Awada La vida loca na Okota Ife na su uzo na egbuegbu Edo girls, I love Edo Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh It's STG

How long you been rappin'? A lil minute, why, why you ask me that? Are you still trappin? Huh? I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie I did, how you know that? Boy how you went got it? I been grindin' How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he's my nigga Man how that shit happen? Don't worry 'bout it Is you really breakin' bread with your team? I am Or are you just cappin'? I'm good They askin' me, askin' me They askin' me questions, man I don't even reply to 'em They askin' me, askin' me They askin' me 'bout drugs, I don't do none' but lie to 'em They askin' me 21 questions Over and over, I don't do the confessions They tryna switch up on the story To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me Yeah, they tryna fuck me Prayin', hope they get lucky Hopin' I crack Nah, I'll never do that They showing me pictures of faces Bringing up old ass cases Tryna make me write a statement Reading other niggas' affidavits Why you sing with Gotti, ain't you the mob? You know you wrong What you doin' it for the money or something? What you tryna get on? I been had the streets in a headlock Fuck you mean is I'm tryna get on? Look I go where I wanna go, do what I wanna do Cause nigga I'm grown See real niggas link up and get some money The fuck is you on? And niggas can't tell me who to fuck with Cause I got this shit on my own And I was in the streets grinding Before I was shining while you was at home And I'm the type of nigga smack the shit out you Or put one in your dome How long you been rappin'? A lil minute, why, why you ask me that? Are you still trappin? Huh? I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie I did, how you know that? Boy how you went got it? I been grindin' How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he's my nigga Man how that shit happen? Don't worry 'bout it Is you really breakin' bread with your team? I am Or are you just cappin'? I'm good They askin' me, askin' me They askin' me questions, man I don't even reply to 'em They askin' me, askin' me They askin' me 'bout drugs, I don't do none' but lie to 'em They askin' me 21 questions Over and over, I don't do the confessions They tryna switch up on the story To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me Mad 'cause I got my ass in Same nigga talkin', same nigga would've broke the pen I'ma shoot my thirty-two, that's why my clip extend Bullets with the blue tip will take off a nigga's skin Will take off a nigga's head, I'm like fuck you and your man All that yelling in your rhymes make it hard to comprehend I just got to ask this question, why you in your feelings though? Why you on social media actin' like you do, but don't want smoke? Same niggas act like bitches, same ones get treated like hoes Sending shots through a post All on Twitter doing the most Asking questions, I ain't with it What you ridin'? how you livin'? How much you got? What you spending? Who you rock with? who you not with? Who you shop with? Ain't with the questions, you need to stop it How long you been rappin'? A lil minute, why, why you ask me that? Are you still trappin? Huh? I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie I did, how you know that? Boy how you went got it? I been grindin' How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he's my nigga Man how that shit happen? Don't worry 'bout it Is you really breakin' bread with your team? I am Or are you just cappin'? I'm good They askin' me, askin' me They askin' me questions, man I don't even reply to 'em They askin' me, askin' me They askin' me 'bout drugs, I don't do none' but lie to 'em They askin' me 21 questions Over and over, I don't do the confessions They tryna switch up on the story To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me

Clouded by emotions But I keep it flowing Just like a fiction, you get the pictures Starting to know how it feels But baby it's real (Oh ooooh) You tell me not to stop when you ask for it The sex like drugs, you keep coming back for it I see you, we both, we both know how it feels But baby it's real (Oh ooooh) So baby, baby, baby I cannot perform for free You know I like attention, how much are you paying me You got another bedside in you Didn't know you had that did you It's you like to pretend you don't (Oh ooooh) You tell me not to stop when you ask for it The sex like drugs, you keep coming back for it I see you, we both, we both know how it feels But baby it's real (Oh ooooh) Cause I just know, I just know sometimes I Now I'm not sure you even know where you are You can't even hear me talking It's like your on a trip I could see you slip Hope you know that I would save ya (na na na) (Oh ooooh) Slip until you floating, but I keep it going It's highly addictive, you wont forget this Now that you know how it feels That's why you keep coming back (Oh ooooh)

We lit all the time My homies got criminal minds So I'm watching my back all the time Act up and I leave you behind yeah yeah Member back then I was broke I had to ask for it Now I pull up my Louie back pack got racks on it Yeah yeah That was yesterday My homie got out like yesterday Open the top on the wraith we Countin stars today Yeah uh, open the top on yo bae she gave me top today Yeah uh count up the racks in the safe we going up today. Oh oh Ya nigga is rats ya niggas is snitchin My homie got time and he ain't even do it New rapper Bitch that I fuck in the kitchen Weight on these niggas I ain't even lift And this scale on me New but it's stain from the kitchen And my drip is so vintage you can even get He Cappin so much so we knocked off his fitted We in the bando we smoke in the kitchen Back out the Tesla avoid the collision I can't pull on her hair ima fuck up extensions Heard you fucking up money you fucking up business We in the bando we smoke in the kitchen Back out the Tesla avoid the collision I can't pull on her hair ima fuck up extensions Heard you fucking up money you fucking up business Ah uh. That was like yesterday... And I hate I had it had to be his way Cause I'm better than yesterday Ah uh. That was like yesterday... And I hate I had it had to be his way Cause I'm better than yesterday I feel the hate in the air But all of my jacket Moncler She wanna leave me I dare Gelato filling the air But all of my nights is a blur Like all of this money a curse Keep an LV on her purse She let me fuck on the first Like fuck is you saying I told you stick to the plan You should be giving me brain Recline in Musslane Niggas is not in my lane I did it again Realize I fucked on her friend Sit on my lap You wanna roll all my pack She love my dick in her back (Yaaaa Ahhh) We lit all the time My homies got criminal minds So I'm watching my back all the time Act up and I leave you behind yeah yeah Member back then I was broke I had to ask for it Now I pull up my Louie back pack got racks on it (Got racks, Got Racks)