Dons

We steadily mixin marinade a different type of recipe
Soss iety never been really too kind to me
We buss in the buildin wit masks on
We leavin em bloody as band saws
The flow is so heavy somebody better get these pussy rappers some tampons
Damn dawg talkin like you gotta glass jaw
Fuck what you said in the last song
Step to the mic wit the mask off
You can try to hide it try blend it with some spices
But the simple truth is left alone to your devices
You never been one of the nicest
You never been one of the coldest
You never been one to provide it nize it
Silence shut up im dope as what goes up the sinus
Of white bitches in dark places fucked up tryna get they hymens popped
So i say listen you simple simons better get to spittin properly or stop
You say that you really been grindin
But i dont think you really been grindin enough
We really on top of the buildin like we got a monopoly on the spot
The triple G and the dolla sign makin em move like a coupla dons

This that don data the song to drop the bombs afta
Long gone wishin you could call moms after
Bong bong the bell gettin rohng fasta
Long gone the dons drippin
This that don data the song to drop the bombs afta
Long gone wishin you could call moms after
Bong bong the bell gettin rohng fasta
Long gone the dons drippin

The ticking of time and time is ticking faster
Blasted of the pipe puff Puff put out to the pasture
Puffin like a blowfish whoa bish you better just slow it
You got not bravado and you sure as hell ain't stoic
pack it up, pack it in and foreclose it
you ain't the chosen one and your pen really shows it
you be spittin cotton mouth cause you be choking
Betelgeuse invoke'em my legend beholden
Lit off the Death Star elevated to the heavens
Devo get the table Hardy heights get you fuckin severed
Crushing skulls like Kong ID no one can tell
Undertake this phenom? We 98 Hell in a Cell
Triple Don Triple deadly this double double emcee
The night sky lit from several marquees
the constellations aligned Deadpool & Wolverine
Triple threat UGGGY and D with Profit Money Beats

This that don data the song to drop the bombs afta
Long gone wishin you could call moms after
Bong bong the bell gettin rohng fasta
Long gone the dons drippin
This that don data the song to drop the bombs afta
Long gone wishin you could call moms after
Bong bong the bell gettin rohng fasta
Long gone the dons drippin
This that don data the song to drop the bombs afta
Long gone wishin you could call moms after
Bong bong the bell gettin rohng fasta
Long gone the dons drippin
This that don data the song to drop the bombs afta
Long gone wishin you could call moms after
Bong bong the bell gettin rohng fasta
Long gone the dons drippin



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Miller, Ugggy Ugggy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link