Lil Wayne – Dough Is What I Got Lyrics

Dough Is What I Got

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"Dough Is What I Got." - Lil Wayne

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 09:46 pm

Album: Da Drought 3

Track No: 09

This is a public service announcement
Lil Wayne, Weezy F. Baby, is the best rapper alive
Hit me
Good morning, New York
Good afternoon, New Orleans
Good night, America
Yeah
Dough is what I got, lil' mama
Dough is what I got, pretty lady
Dough is what I got, shawty
Dough is what I got, baby
Come on, I'm paid, I'm paid
I'm paid, I'm paid
Hey, give a woman none, uh-uh
I already gave my brother some, it's my sister turn
Ain't it funny how the fish do burn?
But your boy just relax like a fresh new perm
As the world in the barrel of the pistol turn
And we get it how we live, never live and learn
Gotta talk about the flow 'cause you is concerned
Only down-South rapper could've been in The Firm
Or The Commission or Wu-Tang, ****
Tryna tell you I can kick it like Liu Kang, ****
Got that Sub-Zero flow, how you want me, ma?
Make her get over here like Scorpion and
When it comes down to this recording
I must be LeBron James if he's Jordan
No, I won rings with my performance
I'm more Kobe Bryant of an artist
Same coach, same game, been starting
Same triangle offense
I come through the lane like a Dodge and
Referee **** is lame, they call charging
I have no brain, I'm retarded
We are not the same, I'm a Martian
You can be my Jane, I'm your Tarzan
I'm from the jungle where the snakes is all poison
I am magnificent like Morgus
You might wanna fall back like August
Or late September, whatever you call it
I hit **** in the head like Vonage
I am talkin' to no particular audience
But understand I'm the guardian
And understand there won't be no guardin' him
You will just get played like an accordion
I don't give a damn if she's bossy
I keep pussy runnin' like a faucet
She better catch like she Steve Largent
Because I'm what's up like Martin
Hahaha
Woo
Yeah, see
I know y'all talkin' about me
And y-you don't like what you hear sometimes, but um
Um, since I'm so bright, I'ma put the spotlight on you, baby
Show me what you 'bout, lil daddy
I know you need to stop, stop hatin'
I know what you not, woadie
And that is Weezy Baby
Blunts up, now blaze (Hey), blaze (Hey)
Blaze (Hey), blaze (Hey)
I'm workin', yeah, tell the world, "Take six"
Young Dictionary, make words make sense
Then I make cents make dollars
Make the skinny girl holler, make the fat girl hungry
Make the ugly girls want me, put the pretty girls on me
Make the shy girls horny, make the fly girls corny
And only for me
Because of who I A-M, holler back in the morning
Hey, now holler back if you own shit
The CEO of the moment
Bullshit, I don't condone it
Aw, baby, just hop on it
Huh, yeah, huh
You like that
I know
Marley, what up?
Hey, hey, hey
Show me what you got, lil' mama
Show me what you got, pretty lady
Show me what you got, shawty
Show me what you got, baby
You rappers ain't safe, safe
Safe, safe, ah
Ha

Writer(s): Dwayne Carter.

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