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    Lirik Lagu Terbaru Gwen Stefani - Aint Got No Dough (Feat Missy Elliott)

    7/05/19, July 05, 2019 WIB Last Updated 2019-07-04T18:43:31Z

    Gwen Stefani - Aint Got No Dough (Feat Missy Elliott)
    [Eve]
    Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
    Bet I make you a believer
    Fever, what you catch when you see her
    Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1
    Never Eve stressin' for your lovin'
    I don't want none
    Peep her, two seater
    Look at you nigga actin' like you need her
    You run blocks with your henney on the rocks
    You don't think I see you wiling, thirsty nigga want the cock, uh
    Let you live for a minute ?fore I slide off
    Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off
    Stressing me, you ain't blessing me
    With your 96 Rolley glistening and impressing me
    Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though
    Cause my time is like Presume
    You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know
    My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go

    1 ? [Missy]
    Ain't got no dough
    Broke ass niggas ain't got cash flow
    Y'all know y'all can't buy shit
    See me in the club trying to impress this, heh

    Repeat 1

    [Eve]
    Yo, yo
    You can say I'm bless I know
    Niggas like ?em flashy drive a F50
    Jets I go, go-tee y'all blow, H-Y-dro
    Keep ?em leaning the club
    Hoochies screaming y'all don't know
    Many bitches follow me
    Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me
    Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me
    Better stop that
    Wanna see me beggin' for your chips
    Bet I doubt that
    Whatcha lookin at huh?
    Still speakin' to me think you pushin' it huh?
    Know you pussy cat run
    Cause this bitch is gonna bite
    I don't light fire
    Grab it, choke it, hold it down
    Ride it ruff ryde
    I can give you what you need
    Or give you what you like
    But the pay is kind of the low
    So this pussy pawn stride
    Wishin' you could touch me, lust me
    Listen up daddy you ain't ready for the bed
    Try-na to give it up

    Repeat 1 (2x)

    [Eve]
    Yo, yo
    Swizz got beats locked
    Every time I drop shit's hot
    Think not and it don't stop
    This bitch top notch and
    Y'all keep watching
    Play the back baby while your team keep flockin'
    Try-na to touch my ass
    You ain't got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass
    Whiling out I dash
    To that type of thug that's about they business
    Piling out that cash
    Long line of credit cause I like my thug to last
    See they like it when I talk back
    Dough stack, cut backs, we don't want that
    Frontin' but you flaunt that
    Somethin' whatcha want black
    Cheap stack, keep that
    Fake money nigga, fake thug
    We don't need that
    What's that all about
    I can see you from a mile running at the mouth
    Lies poppin' out
    Claimin' you's a hustlin' type of nigga, cut it out
    You's an average type of cat
    No money, no clout

    [Missy]
    When Missy flow I give y'all fever, yo
    If your bitch is ugly you don't need her
    Feed her to a wild pack of cheetas
    Yo I let y'all bitches see I'm off the meter, heater
    Me and Eve give ya seizures
    Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up
    Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me
    Let me take a quick breather (Ahhh!)
    Yo do y'all smell them trees huh?
    Do you hear them bangin' Swizz Beats huh?
    Oh do you feel the rappin' Missy huh?
    Well where you wanna roll wit me huh? me huh?
    One-two Misdemeanor
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Mutherfucker now, mutherfucker now what?
    Aiight
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