Yung Dondada

Majin Reem

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Yung Dondada
I turn the dough into pasta
Runnin down w the rastas
Choppa gon eat a nigga like he lobster
Stackin my chips like tha mamba
Runnin for president call me obama
Im on a date w rihanna
We at restaurant in the Bahamas
Push it to start
This Maserati not dodging no darts
My niggas they bite not bark
If you run up you get left in the dark
No i am not rosa parks
But me and my niggas is leaving a mark
Only backwood what i spark
We run it up just like tony no stark
I flip w the quickness
Count so much money im catching a sickness
Im ballin out like the pistons
She love the drip so i make her my mistress
Yde runnin up digits
Try to take more than ur profit u swim w the fishes
But buisness is buisness
So ima just pray for forgiveness
Yung dondada
I turn the dough into pasta
Runnin down w the rastas
Choppa gon eat a nigga like he lobster
Stackin my chips like tha mamba
Runnin for president call me obama
Im on a date w rihanna
We at restaurant in the Bahamas
Treat my gang like this the mafia
Always workin never sleep i got insomnia
We get them packages to come in from slovakia
I Got transport on my cell mitochondria
Steady ackrewing my funds
Made it a habit to throw out my ones
They kno i get what i want
Flip everyday like i do it for fun
If 30 pull up w a drum
Kno that fuckk Nigga gon run
We turn that boy to a nun
I swear these niggas be soft like a honeybun
Yung dondada
I turn the dough into pasta
Runnin down w the mobsters
Choppa gon eat a nigga like he lobster
Stackin my chips like tha mamba
Runnin for president call me obama
Im on a date w rihanna
We at restaurant in the Bahamas
Ima yung don and 2Y4T that’s my crew
We get the benjis then we flip them bitches into blues
Ar trill dripin in fendi ima pull up in that lou
Gotta keep track of my shooters cause i need them niggas that shoot
F*ck w my circle 30 make sure yo last sight is a boot
Yung Dondada im on a roll in the booth
That shawty a rockstar so i balenci her shoes
She water niagra no i do not need no lube
Yung Dondada
I carry seasonal prada
Got a baddie in englend
Kno she gon talk to me proper
Thee nigga my sons
In reality i am they father
When i get rich
Ima buy all of my clothes i wont barter
No i dont trade , Ima go kop it
2Y4T shit, YDE shit

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