Donny4Dozen!
You from the suburbs
You ain't never been with killers and robbers
Talking tough then I'ma pull out my choppa
Smoking gas everyday I'ma stoner
Don't run up on me the glick got a boner
Doing donuts in the whip like I'm Homer
When I get up bitch you is not my cousin
I just told you what it was what it wasn't
That boy told me that he does but he doesn't
And I just hit up Donny for a dozen
Smoking on cookies got 'em out the oven
Bitch I'm a dog, I think I need a muzzle
Pour a four in my cup watch it bubble
I got money but I'm tryn' make it double
Down bad, I made it out the struggle
You know I came out the dirt like a shovel
Hit
Hit
I walk in this bitch with the stick
If he talking too tough, better quit
I got shooters 'round me, never gon' miss
I been sipping lean, it's never gold piss
It's only purple in my shit
Bitch you can die in the moshpit
Where the bank? I'm tryna make a deposit
Where the bank? I'm tryna take out my cash
If he talking crazy take off his ass
Hollow tips gon' make him run like the Flash
What the fuck he talking 'bout? (Uh)
What the fuck he talking 'bout?
I don't think I understand
Shot him in the leg made him walk it out
If you not talking money, what you talking 'bout? (eugh)
That bitch slurp me up like juice (eugh)
Ran a train on her caboose (ow)
She give me neck like a noose
I'm finna go pour up a deuce
Yeah, I'm finna go pour up some Wock'
Niggas hating but they love to talk
Thirty round and it came with a mop, mhm
Big glock and it came with a cock
Niggas pussy, ain't been on the block
Mm-mm
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You from the suburbs (Oh)
You ain't never been with killers and robbers (Aw)
Talking tough then I'ma pull out my choppa (Oh)
Smoking gas everyday I'ma stoner (Oh)
Don't run up on me the glick got a boner
Doing donuts in the whip like I'm Homer
When I get up bitch you is not my cousin
I just told you what it was what it wasn't
That boy told me that he does but he doesn't
And I just hit up Donny for a dozen
Smoking on cookies got 'em out the oven
Bitch I'm a dog, I think I need a muzzle
Pour a four in my cup watch it bubble
I got money but I'm tryn' make it double
Down bad, I made it out the struggle
You know I came out the dirt like a shovel
Aw, uh
Aw
Aw, uh
Aw
Aw, uh
Aw, uh
Aw
You ain't never been with killers and robbers
Talking tough then I'ma pull out my choppa
Smoking gas everyday I'ma stoner
Don't run up on me the glick got a boner
Doing donuts in the whip like I'm Homer
When I get up bitch you is not my cousin
I just told you what it was what it wasn't
That boy told me that he does but he doesn't
And I just hit up Donny for a dozen
Smoking on cookies got 'em out the oven
Bitch I'm a dog, I think I need a muzzle
Pour a four in my cup watch it bubble
I got money but I'm tryn' make it double
Down bad, I made it out the struggle
You know I came out the dirt like a shovel
Hit
Hit
I walk in this bitch with the stick
If he talking too tough, better quit
I got shooters 'round me, never gon' miss
I been sipping lean, it's never gold piss
It's only purple in my shit
Bitch you can die in the moshpit
Where the bank? I'm tryna make a deposit
Where the bank? I'm tryna take out my cash
If he talking crazy take off his ass
Hollow tips gon' make him run like the Flash
What the fuck he talking 'bout? (Uh)
What the fuck he talking 'bout?
I don't think I understand
Shot him in the leg made him walk it out
If you not talking money, what you talking 'bout? (eugh)
That bitch slurp me up like juice (eugh)
Ran a train on her caboose (ow)
She give me neck like a noose
I'm finna go pour up a deuce
Yeah, I'm finna go pour up some Wock'
Niggas hating but they love to talk
Thirty round and it came with a mop, mhm
Big glock and it came with a cock
Niggas pussy, ain't been on the block
Mm-mm
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You from the suburbs (Oh)
You ain't never been with killers and robbers (Aw)
Talking tough then I'ma pull out my choppa (Oh)
Smoking gas everyday I'ma stoner (Oh)
Don't run up on me the glick got a boner
Doing donuts in the whip like I'm Homer
When I get up bitch you is not my cousin
I just told you what it was what it wasn't
That boy told me that he does but he doesn't
And I just hit up Donny for a dozen
Smoking on cookies got 'em out the oven
Bitch I'm a dog, I think I need a muzzle
Pour a four in my cup watch it bubble
I got money but I'm tryn' make it double
Down bad, I made it out the struggle
You know I came out the dirt like a shovel
Aw, uh
Aw
Aw, uh
Aw
Aw, uh
Aw, uh
Aw
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