Dough 4 Dough

Lately everyone be doubting me and hating on my name
 They say I ain't a thug, but hell I made up the game
 I be reppin' my hood since I was just a child
 Selling girl scout cookies like they going outta style
 I be piling up G's like 50 Cent
 Going out on the town, riding round in my Benz
 It never ends, my games like 10 to 0, I'm trading dough for dough
 I'm looking out for my hoes, my bros
 It goes on and on
 I sell 'em til they're gone
 Peanut butter patties 'til the break of dawn
 Dough for dough
 I'm trading dough for dough yo
 Dough for dough
 I'm trading dough for dough
 Now everywhere I go I be a trendsetter
 I'm a go-getting, money-betting, rule-bender
 So, goodbye Chips Ahoy and Dunkaroos
 No more Keebler Elves for me and you
 Trade 'em in for some carmel delights
 You can heat 'em up, freeze 'em up, anyway you like
 If you ever need a buzz I'm the girl to tell
 I'm the quick fix bakery bitch, Double L from Hell
 Dough for dough
 I'm trading dough for dough yo
 Dough for dough
 I'm trading dough for dough
 No I ain't just a thug with sweet treats
 I'm a girl spitting rhymes to sweet beats
 No matter if I'm up in the club or I'm out on the street you can always find me, always find me singing
 Dough for dough
 I'm trading dough for dough yo
 Dough for dough
 I'm trading dough for dough