Imma Don (feat. _Vai)

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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
I aint gone lie I been feeling myself lately
Brown Gucci Loafers and an all white tee
Tucked in a Louis Belt, Don fresh and clean
Blue Polo suit had to pick it up at 3
Got it tailored by Ms. Ling shit looked so sweet
On the way to the club
Just left the pent
Pulled up in a red coupe
Valet service was quick
Hand the white boys the keys like you crash the whip
Theres a choppa in the back and we got plenty clips
Imma Don
Connected in like every state
I can get you anything you want I only need a day
I been hustling before I even hit the age of 8
I went from selling weight to growing up and selling faith
So Fly I don't wait in line at Heaven Gates
White Robe, Black Skin I don't segregate
So smooth I can hit before the second date
In my good suit
Grey Goose
Come thru
Pour a drink mam
You know you that chic if you walk in on my damn hand
I'm great Sam Scott with a Pot
I'm top of the Top Dog
Sign me to Top Dawg
I'll blow up the top floor
I'm good on everything I touch like hot sauce
I am hot and everything you are not dog
I can turn your house wife into a pop dog
Pop off my niggas will knock your top off
Im the real Don you are just a knock off
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mother fuckin Don
Got damn Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mother fuckin Don
Got damn Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mf Don
Got damn Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mother fuckin
Im that mother fuckin
Don
I'm the mother fuckin
Imma Don Imma Don
Hey There
Make room for the Don
Loud pack boom like a mother fucking bomb
Blowing in the whip I'm with somebody's Aunt
She take her clothes off but she leave on her bra
All my blunts fat like cuban cigars
Every-time I walk I be feeling like God
Reminiscing how I made a lot of bitches who they are
Me Don Dada
Mi Casa
White Robe
Eating on Lobster
Round Table gotta break bread with the patner
Austin Powers with the mojo bitch im ya fatha
1996 got me feeling like Big Poppa
Big pimping
Big Big Business
Enough bait to hop in the lake and go fishing
Never cuff them hoes they way out my jurisdiction
Never trust a nigga sell his soul to the women
Man what is this
I swear they lost they mother fucking vision
Used to have dreams about the money and the women
Wood Grain Gripping
44 Still Tipping
Throwing pounds in the trash can while gucci did the dishes
Man shit changed
Pull up in that all black feel like Bruce Wayne
Never die bitch I respawn Luke Cage
Never Never die bitch I respawn Luke Cage
Never die bitch I respawn
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mother fuckin Don
Got damn Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mother fuckin Don
Got damn Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mf Don
Got damn Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Imma Don
Im that mother fuckin
Im that mother fuckin
Don
I'm that mother fuckin

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