Flying Lotus - Get Dough lyrics

[Vandalyzm talking]: Don't know what the f** this sh** be at the beginnin'. Flying Lotus is a fool (Flying Lotus on the beat!). Gonna have some fun with this one right here. Ya dig? Yeah, let's go. Uh huh Can I get it get it in? (Get it in man) Can I get it get it in? (Get it in man) Can I get it get it in? (Get it in man. Get it in.) [Verse One]: Listen It's Majorz b**h Get your ma'f**in' mind right Rhymes shine bright, every line like a limelight Shades on 'em with the haters on 'em Transforming fake on 'em when they fate is on 'em But I play upon 'em Kick game, David Beckham, I'm the sh** man, real playa on her You ain't know? You messin' with the V.S Hoodie, greedy genius, jeans be our P.S Fresh S.P.s, chicken I'm a genius Fitted on lean, trick get up on the penis Don't ask it See you either down or you out If you down then you clown then I'm out You nodded off fam you nodded off Wanted time, took, grabbed the seat then I signed you off Two of 'em, holla Don't need ? man I'm tryin' to get these dollars patna [Hook]: And that's the way it goes Money over B's no time for the bros We livin' like G's, it's the contest to pros Get money, get bread, get skrilla, get gwap, get dough And that's the way it goes Money over B's no time for the bros We livin' like G's, it's the contest to pros Get money, get bread, get skrilla, get gwap, get dough [Verse Two]: Hold up I'm back in this Like Buffy The Body's a** n***a I'm crackin' this I get to crackin' I'm harder, I spit you back in the water You need a gallon to start up So while you practicin', I done already wrapped you up partner I'm probably a modern day martyr My words give the hood a lift, my mind is a mortar Or a mechanical mission and minus the starter The key in ignition, I slam it down, alright you can start 'er I'm superb with superlatives Submerged in the words when I emerge man I murder it k**in' 'em with game, I'm revealin' 'em with pain I dismember and maim so they rememberin' the name Vandalyzm I drill it in your brain Till the simple mention of me leaves a chillin' in your veins So I already got lightheaded. Blacked out in this motherf**er [Hook]: And that's the way it goes Money over B's no time for the bros We livin' like G's, it's the contest to pros Get money, get bread, get skrilla, get gwap, get dough And that's the way it goes Money over B's no time for the bros We livin' like G's, it's the contest to pros Get money, get bread, get skrilla, get gwap, get dough And that's the way it goes Money over B's no time for the bros We livin' like G's, it's the contest to pros Get money, get bread, get skrilla, get gwap, get dough And that's the way it goes Money over B's no time for the bros We livin' like G's, it's the contest to pros Get money, get bread, get skrilla, get gwap, get dough