G.O.T.H.A.M. City - Sharing Clothes lyrics

[Chorus] What you want to know ? I'ma let you know I be getting dough Can't go back to broke (i can't go back to broke) Lean what i pour So im moving slow (it got me moving slow) I am not no stain Just not one of those (not one of those) You not getting dough You feel like a hoe *Mouse* *Let's get it* Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes You be pulling dueces I might drop or fold (i might drop or fold) Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes [Verse One] Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes (no i wasn't sharing clothes) Now im getting dough I could drop or fold ( i just might drop or fold) She know i got rolls I could f** your hoe ( i could f** your hoe) Rolling out the o's Smelling all my clothes (guuci) Designer on my feet You can't see my toes ( no you can't see my toes) Yo gang hit a party I ain't see no hoes (y'all ain't got no hoes) I hop up in my rari I don't want no doors (no i don't want no doors) Riding with my poll And im with my woes (and im with the gang) I am not no hoe So why should i go ? (why should I go ?) Coming out that coat Jigga got that pull (Jigga got that 40) Telling all your folks I know you a hoe (you know you a hoe) Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes (I wasn't sharing clothes) [Chorus] What you want to know ? I'ma let you know I be getting dough Can't go back to broke Lean what i pour So im moving slow I am not no stain Just not one of those You not getting dough You feel like a hoe Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes You be pulling dueces I might drop or fold Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes [Verse 2] I wasn't sharing clothes Even when i was broke (even when I was broke) Hop up out that phantom ghost And im blowing smoke (gucci) These rappers fake They M.C Hammer broke (They M.C Hammer broke) Im hanging with them apes (Boom) They go bananas though ( Boom boom) They got them hammers though Shoot like a cameo (shoot like a cameo) My shooters they'll blow you When I tell them so (numbanine) When we riding thru the opp sh** We gon' ride slow (that field) My big brother keep that [?] Like he [?] You can call me benji I be chasing hunnits (blue hunnits) When im out in public b**hes want my number (goddamn) He working with the police That boy under cover ( what? ) Throwing bullets like my brother (gang) Call em [?] (gang) [Chorus] What you want to know ? I'ma let you know I be getting dough Can't go back to broke Lean what i pour So im moving slow I am not no stain Just not one of those You not getting dough You feel like a hoe Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes You be pulling dueces I might drop or fold Even when i was broke I wasn't sharing clothes