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lirik lagu donk on my folder – fatt macc

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[intro]
yeah
hah
on god

[chorus]
you won’t never catch me sober, it’s over (yeah)
i was up when i was young, n*gga, i’m older
ten millimeter take a chunk out your shoulder (on god)
fourth grade, i had a donk on thirties on my folder (had that donk)
you won’t never catch me sober, it’s over (it’s o*v*a)
my florida boy got coca*cola, ain’t talkin’ soda
they was sleepin’ on me, time to wake ’em up like folgers
my tens look like twenties, junkies say they look like boulders

[verse 1]
big ol’ titties on my bl!cky, n*gga, like oprah
bad b*tches like trap n*ggas, you ain’t sold nothin’ (haha)
have you ever seen six figures, all old hundreds?
got a couple n*ggas pop up on you like a toaster
waste this deuce of wock’, on god, you gon’ give me four hundred (yeah)
i shoot this d*ck up in this b*tch, on god, i have your ho cummin’
why you wanna beef with me when you ain’t havin’ no money?
i shoot this d*ck up in that b*tch, on god, i have your ho runnin’

[chorus]
you won’t never catch me sober, it’s over (yeah)
i was up when i was young, n*gga, i’m older
ten millimeter take a chunk out your shoulder
fourth grade, i had a donk on thirties on my folder (on thirties)
you won’t never catch me sober, it’s over (on god)
my florida boy got coca*cola, ain’t talkin’ soda (that gator)
they was sleepin’ on me, time to wake ’em up like folgers (time to wake ’em up)
my tens look like twenties, junkies say they look like boulders (yeah)
[verse 2]
i got big rocks
don’t make me drop the ticket on these b*tches, make your sh*t stop
twenty thousand dollars, all fifties, got his b*tch watchin’
i ain’t your average rapper, i got baggies, i ain’t just hip*hoppin’ (i ain’t just rappin’, n*gga)
my n*gga hit that block with two fifteens like evict knockin’ (yeah)
see, me got lots of profit
i got eight or nine b*tches, see, me got lots of options (on god)
i got five or six plugs, see, me got lots of sockets (woo)
i got a hundred thousand juggs, see, me serve everybody (on god)

[chorus]
you won’t never catch me sober, it’s over (yeah)
i was up when i was young, n*gga, i’m older
ten millimeter take a chunk out your shoulder (out his shoulder)
fourth grade, i had a donk on thirties on my folder (sittin’ on thirties)
you won’t never catch me sober, it’s over (nah)
my florida boy got coca*cola, ain’t talkin’ soda (that gator dope)
they was sleepin’ on me, time to wake ’em up like folgers (time to wake ’em up)
my tens look like twenties, junkies say they look like boulders (on god)

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