Jimmy Mitch - My Dough [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Jimmy Mitch]
My dough my dough my dough my dough
My dough my dough my dough my dough
Don't try to tell me how to
Don't tell my how to spend my
You ain't help me make none of my dough

[Verse 1: Jimmy Mitch]
Somebody shoot me because my life is like a movie
That boy came up so fast you'd think the finest chick seduced me
But I got so much money that they don't require seducing
I'd keep on cutting grass but I can't hold that many rupees
Shout out to my groupies shout out to my fans though
Shout out to the bandwagon shout out to my friends, yo
Double knotted so we staying tight until the end folks
I let my fortune trickle down to every open hand
Cause I get money like an ATM spend it like it ain’t for him
You don't get the metaphor I put it out and get it in
I get so much of it I can't help but spend a portion
Saving it is easy I need help on knowing what to spend
First I get a little bit then a little bit again
Over and over the "get it" cycle is never ending
It's so much green you'd think I blow trees
But it better not burn cause that's for me

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Dweezy]
If you ain't help me get this money then get from 'round me
Visions of being great eyesight never cloudy
Got tunnel vision making sure my money multiplying
Got it doing gymnastics call it exercising
But my mind steady lifted call it education
Hustle all day you can call that dedication
Sip my elixir thinking bout going on a vacation
Money trees for shade no time for working day shifts
Harder than Max Payne with two AKs
I don't like doing favors I ain't hustling for chump change
I'm trying to get like Bill Gates I'm trying to buy real estate
Invest in stocks and bonds can't be waiting on no refund (check)
Check it I was raised from a different cloth
I was told to stack my money and make it to the top
Cause I got Maserati dreams coupe fetish trying to ball
Cause I got a hoop fetish buying J's at the mall

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jimmy Mitch]
Oh no, don't try to tell me where my dough go
Cause I am the sensei of my Dough-Jo
Why you try to sway my ways I don't know
Maybe I should start to call you Do-Do
Cause you act as if you know my dough yours
But that's not the case and that's a no-no
If you call me cheap then that's a low-blow
No hits below the belt keep em to yourself
Swimming in that money til they calling me Michael Phelps
You drowning so you splashing and calling for help
I'm the lifeguard so I'm beaching you like a whale
The females then I'm helping em to inhale
With that mouth-to-mouth them fellas gon have to do for themselves
If I lose my job I'm sending them oh-wells
But you better not sue I don't mess with jail

[Hook]