This is a song about "Cookie dough"

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

My house was commandeered, i'm all out of dough

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Get rough with me, that night flow

Subject matter’s all about the riches and dough,

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

You look and sound like pillsbury n' dough