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double back - donut da legend lyrics

[intro: donut da legend]
had to run it back
that p*ssy so good, i had to run it back
uh, yeah, yeah

[chorus: donut da legend]
i swear that p*ssy so good, i had to run it back (d*mn)
she swear she love a n*gga, so she brought a sack (racks)
all my b*tches wear chanel, ain’t no goin’ back (nah)
b*tch, i can’t take fifty, i need all the racks
i swear that p*ssy so good, i had to run it back (d*mn)
she swear she love a n*gga, so she brought a sack (racks)
all my b*tches wear chanel, ain’t no goin’ back (b*tch)
b*tch, i can’t take fifty, i need all the racks

[verse 1: donut da legend]
how i got rich? best friends with the junkies (swear to god)
my mama prayin’ for me while i’m runnin’ up the money
baby, i’ma keep it solid even when that sh*t ugly
best friends with my b*tches, yeah, they my lil’ buddies
nеw chain on the way, i spent fifty on it (racks)
if you say you love a n*gga, spеnd a ticket on me (b*tch)
steakhouse with the b*tch, i’m eatin’ rigatoni (ha)
all this fake love around me make a n*gga lonely (d*mn)
but i gotta stay focused on the race to this paper (woo)
i’m tryna be the president, baby, f*ck the mayor (yeah)
how i’m stuck up in this grind, shout my n*gga peezaye though
i got ten different b*tches, i can deal with all flavors
[chorus: donut da legend]
i swear that p*ssy so good, i had to run it back (d*mn)
she swear she love a n*gga, so she brought a sack (racks)
all my b*tches wear chanel, ain’t no goin’ back (nah)
b*tch, i can’t take fifty, i need all the racks
i swear that p*ssy so good, i had to run it back (d*mn)
she swear she love a n*gga, so she brought a sack (racks)
all my b*tches wear chanel, ain’t no goin’ back (b*tch)
b*tch, i can’t take fifty, i need all the racks

[verse 2: g perico]
my b*tch wear double g’s, double c’s
and i be motorboatin’ in them double d’s
she got them heels on, walkin’ ’round naked
she put that p*ssy in my face, d*mn right, i ate it (d*mn right, i ate it)
i’m a east side player, (what else?) in love with
money, p*ssy, and broadway gangster (huh?)
she say she love a n*gga so she brought a hundred grand
my shoes come from germany, my denim from j*pan
eatin’ wagyu steak, three hundred for the pound
gotta spend a lot of money for this type of lifestyle
we in downtown, jewelry district, gettin’ iced out
when i got up in the car, you know she put it in her mouth

- donut da legend lyrics

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