Wordplay Tre - Vincent Van Dough

Easy wordplay you need to settle down
I'm going nuts nigga like I'm Charlie Brown
My money talk like Ted
I should've won a triple crown
My money talk like Ted
I should've won a triple crown

I fell in love with that money
She a charmer nigga
I put that money over-all
Like a farmer nigga
My dawg sprung he fell in love with his glock
Homesick when he leave it at the spot
I'm so glad I grew up with my pops
Wesley Chapel Snapfinger be the block
I thank God for every L that I experience
It ain't bout the Vincent Van Dough then I ain't hearing it

I'm in debt I owe my mama and daddy everything
My life a movie, they was there for me in every scene
I lost some niggas
I can't wait till we can reconvene
I was going through it, I told God please intervene
Done see a lot but she the baddest thing I ever seen
Talk is cheap I pay attention to the little things
My new lady got these hoes so heated
My X can't compete like Sweetness
I'm so blessed man I went and tatted Jesus
I'm so different they ain't never seen my species
I'm climbing to the top
I told my dawgs to hang on
I talk my shit and back it up like Draymond

I fucked up
I won't regret
I won't look back
I take advantage of second chances like a put back
Always asked for shoes mom made me put back
Now I buy her Tiffany, I laugh when we look back

I fell in love with that money
She a charmer nigga
I put that money over-all
Like a farmer nigga
My dawg sprung he fell in love with his glock
Homesick when he leave it at the spot
I'm so glad I grew up with my pops
Wesley Chapel Snapfinger be the block
I thank God for every L that I experience
It ain't bout the Vincent Van Dough then I ain't hearing it

If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
Put that green before a hoe

If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
Put that green before a hoe

If it ain't bout the money I ain't attendin it
If it is about that green
You know I'm intricate
I got them bands I don't play no damn instrument
Life a trial I pray to God that I'm innocent
I done stole too many hoes, Rickey Henderson
Invested in myself now the grind paying dividends
Drew my brother even though we got different skin
D-train, I'm riding with ya til our tracks end

I want money I don't want me a wife
I beat the beat you would think I had strife
Leon in New York living life
Fuck with him Claude Banks I'm doin life

I fell in love with that money she a charmer nigga
I put that money over-all like a farmer nigga
My dawg sprung he fell in love with his glock
Homesick when he leave it at the spot
I'm so glad I grew up with my pops
Wesley Chapel Snapfinger be the block
I thank God for every L that I experience
It ain't bout the Vincent Van Dough then I ain't hearing it

If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
Put that green before a hoe

If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
If it ain't about the dough
Put that green before a hoe

Written by:
Tre Moody

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