The_Donn

Wat up?Fly boy yeah right Hey mamma they call me Donnie You should be with me I gotta pocket full of reasons Baby I can bless you when you ain’t even sneezing I be at your rescue when you don’t even need me I can have you dreaming when you ain’t even sleeping Mamma I can help you get off like the weekend You said what you wanna do it to the new Enrique I pop the disc in and put the song on replay And then she backed it up like replay Well, I’m fly as son of a gun a son Of a Stunna, yeah High as a 757 goin to heaven, Donniw S da reverend preach about me I’m da god 1-7 apple and E I’m da Cash Money Makaveli Yall aint ready, break fast like Tom Petty, Ya’ll just petty 82’ I was born ready, I’m too ready, Ya’ll Betty Crocker balla blockas, I’m too heavy Meatball Lamborghini, Top spaghetti, Seats Ragu, Uh 20 inch shoes, Ohh me and you got plenty to do, I don’t need no pool I’m swimmin in you, And I sleep with da sharks, Shorty on da water water, And I be ma 840 mama, Shake sumfin fo’ me, And it dont make sense if it don’t make dat money, Ima take dat money,… I bring it back to da bottom of da map, I bring it back to da bottom of da map, I bring it back to da bottom of da map, I bring it back to da bottom of da map
I am the beast Feed me rappers or feed me beats I’m untamed, I need a leash I’m insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don’t even talk, I let the Visa speak and, I like my sprite easter pink And my wrist special par but the mule is cooler I have more jewels than your jeweler Touch, and I will bust your medulla That’s a bullet hole, it is not a tumor Red light red light stop your rumors I stay on track like a box of Pumas Now just r-r-rock with Junior I am the little big Kahuna, ya’dig