Benzino

Benzino - Figadoh lyrics

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Get money (Get that dough)

Get money (Get that dough)

Get money (Get that dough)

What what (Get that dough)

Get that dough (Get that dough)

Get that dough (Get that dough)

Get that dough (Figadoh)

What, why? Wanna come test (what)

Sub-zero, freeze all from chest (what)

Benzino got bitches that love to undress

Masterpiece invisible, thug irresistable (thug)

Made Man invincible (thug)

Collect my residuals (thug)

Why you lookin so pitiful, don't you really know?

Every move we make is critical, you know, I know

See yo', head cracked, bang-o, see dough

Benzino, black Al Pacino

Fly to Reno, meet T at casino (yeah)

All night, we get head all night

Hold tight, shorty right, don't bite

This is how we do it in the Bing, uhh

Worldwide, Made Men, knah'mean

Doooooooooough!

Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!

Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!

You know me (Money, hot) Figada-figada-figada

Get that dough (Dough, hot, hot) Figada-doh

Yo' strategy, some pimp tragedy

It's Snoop Dogg, the black James Caggedy

In agony, Agatha, Christy

Agana, miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy

Is he, goin out his mind (yep)

I'm, organized with mine (yep)

In rhyme cuz crime, pays (yep)

Blaze the haze for days

For real B, ya feel me, ya feel me

And, it's supreme, a few niggas on my team

Bonafide hustlers 'bout that cream

We'll cut a nigga, gut a nigga, shut a nigga up

For my paper, I'll wet a nigga up

Did'ya hear me do' (Hear me do')

Ya feel me do' (Feel me do')

I'm live in stereo (Live in stereo)

Like a cherry-o, bury dough, Robert De Ner-io

Snoopy D-O double bubble, with the whole bundle

Don't worry 'bout what one do

The suits, we pimp in tennis shoes

Fuck Cristal, what the Henny do?

You smoke dope and weed, blow 'dro

You got dough and we've got dough

We monster mash, you see me Ruff Ryde

You a nigga out here, hate niggas, wishin he was white

I'm the nigga out hear pullin up Excursions

Throwin dicks to dykes, turnin out virgins

So fuck your coupe, it's Scarface and Snoop,

up in Bing-town snatchin bitches off the mini six-deuce

And sue dat dame, with "Tru dat" game

Get her ass naked, and black-n-blue that thang

The news that came was the Made Men wattn't

But the paper was the influence and that's what done it

You cuff these hoes, we muff these hoes

You and Captain Save Ya Baby Mother, FUCK these hoes

(Doooooooooough!!!)

Get that dough! Get that dough!

Get that dough! Get that dough!

Get that dough! Get that dough!

Figadoh!

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