1.D'Ough
Yeh
Unladylike radio
Ee finna have the whole club like
(Iy crumba)
Yo
And we aint playin
All we do is make hits
If we ain't make no hit you already know
(I didn't do it)
Dat dis some real shit man
Unladylike radio
See gunnnin got da club like
(Iy crumba)
So get your ass on the mutha fukin dance floor
'Cus everybody out here gettin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while im countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while im countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while im countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while im countin dat
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while im countin dat
Dough
(Gunna)
I'm countin'
I'm countin'
I'm countin countin' dat money
All dem by da bar
So you know I'm bout ta get skumy
I move so swift
Gonna be da shit
And if your swagga right
Den come and holla at a bitch
I'm on da paper chase
So you know I put in work
Ma dance so smooth
But ma dougy i makem hurt
Dey like ma
Gucci bandana
Ey
Ma louis bag
Got ma gucci shoes
Ey ma gucci rag
Huld on hoe
Huld on huld on huld on hoe
So nomore gonna get leght
And dis bit so sick
When I'm on dat dro
And dey like damn
Was happenin
Gunna where u be
And I'm like damn
I'm stck
Well I sit right next to T
I'mma bring it back a lil
Watch ma dougy
Watch me do ma dance
Watch dem hatas hate
Watch dem poppas try ta get in ma pants
Ey
Ma style out
While I give him head
Well damn
Watch I wild out
While I do da stinky leg
Ough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
(T)
Ok now homer always say
Yeh we gettin dat dough
I'm gettin skumy gumy
So I holla at mo
I gotta stay fresh
So I'm headin ta da store
I'm balli'n wit no limit
'Cus I keep dat dough
Oh
It's me t ta da e
I ain't duin' nuthin'
But countin greenery
I gotta stay fresh so I know your feelin me
So I know your sick of me
7 figures so im gettin dat dough
I'm like
Ey swagg it out
Now get real low im like
Ey
Get money
And I dougy on da floor
I'm like
Ey
Wat you mean
'Cus I kill a lost soul
Well dam
Dats wat dey say wen dey see me in da club
Well dam
Dats wat dey say when dere man show me love
Well dam
Dats wat dey say wen dey see ma condo
Well dam
Well dam
'Cus I'm gettin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Fough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
I swagga
I swagga while I'm countin' dat
Dough
2.Bartender
Lyricist：Jasmine Baker, D Barnett, Tyrone Gregory Fyffe, Teosha
Thomas, M Williams
Scummy, scummy, dummy
Scummy
Tell the DJ play my cut 'cause you know I like it slow
Fellas light the Joe and pop a bottle, want some more
If you hear her hatin' that's the executin' go
You scummy dummy, you already know I'm like
Ba, ba, ba, ba, bartender can you please pour it up
Hit me on the rocks just got my spot I'm finna throw it up
Fellas steady lookin' for that freak so role that dodey up
Me I'm in the back and they like hold up baby slow it up
But now I'm back, I'm on that gat, I keep a sack to hold my gin
And if you in then tell yo friends to bring his friends
And meet new friends
Oh, no not him, naw I think I'm lookin' for that other one
Vodka got me boppin', Mr. can I get another one？
Just a lil' bit, just a lil' taste
Grab the grey goose, grab the cups and the rosay, okay
Tell me want you want and what you don't
Babe, we can get a cup and do our own thing
What you think？
Let me be the one to buy yo drink, ride in a shevy catty tank
Put the windows up but you know what's up
Tell 'em bring my cup and play my cut, I'm like
Ba, ba, bartender, let me get another one
Let me get another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Ba, ba, bartender, let me get another one
Let me get another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Ba, ba, bartender, hit me with another one
Hit me with another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Ba, ba, bartender, hit me with another one
Hit me with another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
This is somethin' that I love to do
And if you got money you can come along too
It's deep and I'm takin' shots so you kno I'm through
I'm stumblin' in the club and I'm scuffin' up my shoes
And I'm like uh, uh, oh man and I'm feelin' real loose
I drunk a lot of drinks but I think it was that juice
Or maybe was a contact from puffin' on that fruit
Naw all I think shawty, it was that gin and that juice
But I'm like hold up let ya girl catch a breather
My back against the speakers, my legs was gettin' weaker
I'm posted like a meter my stomach's getting' deeper
I need another drink I'm getting' hot like a fever
Back in the club Mr. Bartender is fillin' up my drink
Takin' shots to the head, drinkin' jose man
I'm feelin' like I'm about to faint
I need you, you need me, so baby, tell me what you think？
We can meet in the bathroom, gettin' it crackin'
But I need another drink so
Ba, ba, bartender, let me get another one
Let me get another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Ba, ba, bartender, let me get another one
Let me get another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Ba, ba, bartender hit me with another one
Hit me with another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Ba, ba, bartender hit me with another one
Hit me with another one, I'm gettin' scummy dummy dog
Scummy, scummy, dummy
Scummy, scummy, dummy
Scummy, scummy, dummy
Scummy
3.Sit Down
4.Certified
5.Hey
6.Like Me
Hey Lil Shawty, excuse me baby,
I just wanna holla at you,
You say you got a man,
See that's not in my plan cause he can't make you smile like I
do gurl And that's because...
I can do everything that your man can't do,
I can do everything that your man cant do gurl
He can make you smile he can't hold you down like me
Like me... Yea
Ya Ya Lil Daddy say he wanna tryna,
I tell him I'm the boss
And yes I'm all about my dollars,
See I'm the kind of chick thats really quick to let him know,
That when he get to tripping I ain't afraid to let him go,
I see you looking good though,
Straight up from the hood though,
Imm'a let you holla,
But you got to have that good though,
He looking like my dark skinned hella fine,
Whispered in my ear that I can never find a better guy,
That's the type of shit I like,
Real and aggressive,
And when I'm around his friends,
Lil Daddy always be protective,
I got a man and he don't compare to you,
See Imm'a kick him to the curb and name him boyfriend number 2
7.Let It Bang
8.Old You
9.Go 2 Work
10.Show Um Off
11.Spazin Out
12.Papi Ova Derr
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