I Make Dough Tank Top

You better check yo self before you wreck yo self 'Cause I'm bad for your health I come real stealth Dropping bombs on your moms Fuck car alarms Doing foul crime I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know we got the indo No I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya Head-butt ya, you say you can't touch this And I wouldn't touch ya, in fact mothafucka Here to let you know boy - oh boy I make dough but don't call me Dough Boy This ain't no fucking motion picture A guy or bitch-a, I'll get wit-cha And hit you taking that yak to the neck So you better run a check