Jimmy Mitch - My Dough lyrics

[Hook: Jimmy Mitch] My dough my dough my dough my dough My dough my dough my dough my dough Don't try to tell me how to Don't tell my how to spend my You ain't help me make none of my dough [Verse 1: Jimmy Mitch] Somebody shoot me because my life is like a movie That boy came up so fast you'd think the finest chick seduced me But I got so much money that they don't require seducing I'd keep on cutting gra** but I can't hold that many rupees Shout out to my groupies shout out to my fans though Shout out to the bandwagon shout out to my friends, yo Double knotted so we staying tight until the end folks I let my fortune trickle down to every open hand 'Cause I get money like an ATM spend it like it ain't for him You don't get the metaphor I put it out and get it in I get so much of it I can't help but spend a portion Saving it is easy I need help on knowing what to spend First I get a little bit then a little bit again Over and over the "get it" cycle is never ending It's so much green you'd think I blow trees But it better not burn cause that's for me [Hook] [Verse 2: Dweezy] If you ain't help me get this money then get from 'round me Visions of being great eyesight never cloudy Got tunnel vision making sure my money multiplying Got it doing gymnastics call it exercising But my mind steady lifted call it education Hustle all day you can call that dedication Sip my elixir thinking bout going on a vacation Money trees for shade no time for working day shifts Harder than Max Payne with two AKs I don't like doing favors I ain't hustling for chump change I'm trying to get like Bill Gates I'm trying to buy real estate Invest in stocks and bonds can't be waiting on no refund (check) Check it I was raised from a different cloth I was told to stack my money and make it to the top 'Cause I got Maserati dreams coupe fetish trying to ball 'Cause I got a hoop fetish buying J's at the mall [Hook] [Verse 3: Jimmy Mitch] Oh no, don't try to tell me where my dough go Cause I am the sensei of my Dough-Jo Why you try to sway my ways I don't know Maybe I should start to call you Do-Do Cause you act as if you know my dough yours But that's not the case and that's a no-no If you call me cheap then that's a low-blow No hits below the belt keep em to yourself Swimming in that money til they calling me Michael Phelps You drowning so you splashing and calling for help I'm the lifeguard so I'm beaching you like a whale The females then I'm helping em to inhale With that mouth-to-mouth them fellas gon have to do for themselves If I lose my job I'm sending them oh-wells But you better not sue I don't mess with jail [Hook]