Benzino, Snoop Dogg, Scarface - Figadoh lyrics

[Benzino, Snoop Dogg, Scarface - Figadoh lyrics]

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 suit's, 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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