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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