Lyrics
Throw me some money
I call it play-dough
Fried in France for the week
Feel like Potato
I be in Jersey, can't fuck with a Fredo
Life be tough dawg, I'll be okay though
She say she love me
Shit if you say so
Me? I've seen this movie before
Iffy Rotten Tomatoes
Biggie spliffy change the whole day flow
Pretty girls that don't like to lay low
Too outside, we way too young
But fuck it we paid though
Shit like burrito
Cost you little extra for queso
Started the business like Bezos
And put all my dawgs on the payroll
I get up and get to it
I know nothing 'bout starting my day slow
Not too long ago, I worked three jobs
Minimun wage hoe, now I pass bread 'round
Like a bagel
Could of been goodie two-shoes
I still believed when I got two views
Now it's a Tuesday, and I took something
Just 'cuz I want to, got me too loose
I could do every move, still want new moves
New school, ride through
Who knew? I knew
Dumb ass question, damn
Throw me some money
I call it play-dough
Fried in France for the week
Feel like Potato
I be in Jersey, can't fuck with a Fredo
Life be tough dawg, I'll be okay though
OK OK OK, OK OK OK
OK OK OK, OK OK OK
OK OK OK, OK OK OK
OK OK OK, uh huh
Shit I thank God I went outside
And got my heart broken, I needed a tough up
Shit I burn a spliff like a CD and sit back
And repeat and think bout' the come up
Shit when is this girl gonna learn
Not to ever believe me whenever I'm fucked up
I found she talking to me just to try get to Stevie
Girl too bad he cuffed up
My hoe from the valley, my coat from Italy, man
I spent the birthday in Cali, man
I put it right up her alley, man
Wow damn
Dudes want to talk 'bout the bench
While they rot in the stands
I'm feeling good I might pop me a band
I'm feeling good I might god damn
Shit I might just
Throw me some money
I call it play-dough
Fried in France for the week
Feel like Potato
I be in Jersey, can't fuck with a Fredo
Life be tough dawg, I'll be okay though