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eve - ain't got no dough 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 911 never eve stressin' for your lovin' i don't want none peep her, ain t got no dough 50 cent - slow dough trackmasters, 99 shit huh uh, huh uh, yea [chorus] slow dough, is better than no dough (fa sho) get caught talking to popo (what you say to him son?) they hit you with the fofo (blaow, that's right) ain t got no dough
ernest tubb - fort worth jail fort worth jail (dick reinhardt) « © '46 red river songs, bmi » way down in fort worth jailhouse feeling kinda low nobody cares about me cause i ain't got no dough no 5 so black and shiny took me ain t got no dough
fantasia - uneligible if he cute then he got bad credit if got good credit then the sex is so, so hot sex but he's stayin' wit his mom he in between jobs and he ain't got no dough if his dough right then it's so tight, way ain t got no dough
fantasia barrino - uneligible na na na na na na na na na if he cute then he got bad credit if got good credit then the sex is so so hot sex but he's stayin wit his mom he in between jobs and he ain't got no dough if his dough rig ain t got no dough
fat joe - get the hell on with that whoa, whoa, whoa all you frontin' ass niggaz callin' all frontin' ass bitches yo, get the hell on with that get the hell on with that yo, yo, yo, yo why you over there lookin' at me, while my girl st ain t got no dough
foxy brown - styles [verse 1]: bitches throw ya drinks up style when you're comin in niggas throw ya guns up wild when we be runnin in no that ain't nothin we at the bar frontin it's necessary we sttles in burberry whoo ain t got no dough
ice cube - cash over whassup cube dog? i got this bitch ass nigga right here y'know, fuckin' with this tramp ass bitch puttin' her before the scrill' all the time, ya knowhati'msayin? man i got this nigga transcripts, an ain t got no dough
joe - ghetto girl gettin' tired of fake rich wannabe's runnin' up my card spendin' my money actin' all smart with no degree don't like my friends too damn bougie [bridge 1] never wanna go to an rnb/hip hop show it's f ain t got no dough
nelly - pimp juice let's go, this is too, too, pimpish, c'mon she wants you for your pimp juice i can't take it 'cause she's gon' break me for my pimp juice i think i better cut her loose she wants me for my pimp juice ain t got no dough
nelly - pimp juice - ronald isley [intro] one pound for the hoe, that's all we need baby just one for the hoes.. c'mon [chorus] pimp juice - oooooooooh-ooooooooh-hoooooooo i think i need to let it loose (might think i need to let it ain t got no dough
paul wall - thinking of you [chorus 2x: female voice] (paul wall) + [lil' flip] i'm thinking of you i'm thinking of you i'm so confused tell me what should i do (i got cars to bring) bring (money to take) take (charges to make) ain t got no dough
quasimoto - low class conspiracy aiyyo we headed to a party to go see what's happening smoking a lot in the car turn on some rappen start to freestyle we be up on our way finish up the blunt, somebody pass me that tray get on the fr ain t got no dough
rickie lee jones - danny's all-star joint downstairs at danny's all-star joint they got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt the vice is nice, they stay in the back all day but when the nighttime comes, hey-hey there's this cat down there that make ain t got no dough
silkk the shocker - run [silkk the shocker] hoody hoo(gun shot) [chorus] run, run, run, run, run when you see us wit them guns niggas better fuckin' run run, run, run, run i don't give a fuck where you from, when you see us ain t got no dough
sticky fingaz - what chu here for (featuring detroit diamond, omar epps & rio) [chorus: detroit diamond] if you ain't got no dough then what you here for? if you ain't got no hos then what you here for? if you ain't got no smoke th ain t got no dough
trick pony - spent people in line got a real good laugh when i pumped two dollars worth of premium gas money down the drain, it's all i could afford a twist off bottle and tall boy can in a brown paper sack from the qu ain t got no dough
tyrese - all ghetto girl can somebody tell me what's goin' on? getting tired of fake, rich wannabes running up my card, spending my money acting all smart, with no degrees don't like my friends 'cuz you're too bougie, yeah n ain t got no dough
z-ro - it's a shame [20 seconds of instrumental to open] [z-ro] who else but me, can see the state of emergency that we face cause wearin of certain clothin can get a brother a case talkin pants, air force ones, and ain t got no dough
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