Fuck Me On The Dough

[Hook: Ubiquitous] I want my motherfucking money, service is rendered Fuck a check, return it to sender Give me mine in legal tender Mister manager, the venue was filled to capacity Check the door box, count my percentage and get that to me Fuck me, fuck me on the dough and we in all black with millies Ball caps and billies, it’s all raps, but really Fuck me, fuck me on the dough and we in all black with millies Ball caps and billies, it’s all raps, but really [Verse 1: Godemis] Ok, I’m trying to put a safe in the ground Guess I got a whole to dig but first I got to buy that shovel Look it, we trying to leave a mark on the game Guess we’ve got an album to press And then we got to make that bubble Okay, the hour thirteen and I love my friends But understand, y’all, love don’t spin They wanna get in, they wanna get it in Fucking for scene, they blow their duckets on a bucket of gin Then wanna act fucked up, when it costs a couple bucks to get in I ain’t got nothing to lend, you got that cup to your chin I’m hoping you’re tippin', know it’s the only motive for rippin' This constant energy is worth every penny and the price of admission I’m like on a mission, like in a pocket You gotta pay the profit to witness to how he rock it It’s like he’s in a rocket, his writing is like the rockets Hard and you got to chop it to profit [Hook: Ubiquitous] [Verse 2: Ubiquitous] Ya'll act silly, well hush, puppy I'm a pro See I already know we can’t be trusted on the low Could feel it in my bones when he stuck me on the show That’s why every time I call him he duck me on the phone And what we ought to know, they keep me in the dark about Knew the game was shady when I started out Mama told me "baby just be smart about your biz’ Don’t forget about your kid while you’re carving out your niche" Funny part about it is the industry’s offended When a major labels dusted by a fucking independent Strange music, dude, fuck if you believing in it Don’t know what I have to do or what it took for me to get it No matter what they believe, when they look They see an image not the person underneath They mistook me for a gimmick, they push me to my limits They coming out their faces, these motherfuckers Run their mouths, I’m running out of patience Now come about your pockets, I’m coming out the basement I bet you don’t know nothing about no hundred dollar payments I’m slaving over grills, determined as ever Cooking the books and in the same time burning my cheddar [Hook: Godemis] [Verse 3: Godemis] I’m at the CoinStar, counting this cheddar, we better stretch In the company of more wealthy people I never met Fuck a check, return it to sender, we getting more slaps Red headed bitches for mommy and daddy Warbucks [Verse 4: Ubiquitous] Fuck me over for money may be consider that I’m Cooking up a meal for you, buddy, pay me for dinner Plus the baby sitter don’t work free, she needing chips Everybody put their palm on my face for a piece of this, I’m saying [Verse 5: Godemis] The game can eat a dick, we need that bread Committing suicide if'n they put a price on my head I want every last cent, I gotta have it like right now Before the KCP&L is cutting my lights out [Verse 6: Ubiquitous] Missouri Gas come to put me out in the cold So I need something I can see, touch, count and then hold Homie, matter don't money, no doubt I’ve been told But how they fucked me's gone out of control! [Hook: Godemis]