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donatello! - sala$ (usa) lyrics

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yuh, aye
(noxygen)
yuh, aye
b*tch!

mobbin ’til i got it (yuhh)
i’m mobbin cause i got it (aye)
mobbin ’til i got it (b*tch)
i’m mobbin cause i got it

yeah, i’m robbin pockets
b*tch, give me your f*ckin wallet
i’ma sn*tch your gold chain b*tch
then i’ma bust your brain, yuh

pull up with my black air force f*cking ones (yuh)
dumb lil b*tch, i’ll fill you with a drum (with a drum)
lay you there b*tch look f*ckin dumb (dumb)
i’ma dip and hide this shotgun (yuh)

i’ll lay you in the dirt, leave you on a shirt
i’ll be lit at my concert
my dominance i had to reassert
her fat ass gon be my f*ckin dessert

fill you with sh*lls, call me donatello
can’t dodge my tips, cause they hollow
i don’t even miss b*tch give me my metal
my flow rare, egyptian pharaoh
my bars are so h*o*t
shot a man, call that r.i.p
hе ain’t a*l*i*v*e
your flow is so o*l*d

mobbin ’til i got it (yuhh)
i’m mobbin cause i got it (aye)
mobbin ’til i got it (b*tch)
i’m mobbin cause i got it

yеah, i’m robbin pockets
b*tch, give me your f*ckin wallet
i’ma sn*tch your gold chain b*tch
then i’ma bust your brain, yuh

rockin in my nike sb lows
strangelove coverin all of my toes
got your girl panties down to the floor
some might say that’s criminal

grew up on rollie and fourth street
with some muh f*ckas
that thought they was trapping
on wall street, cannot keep up on me

on my way to the top
ain’t no way i’m finna stop
i’ma keep going till i drop
even if i risk getting shot
one day i’ma climb up on stage
get renown for the sum i made
ain’t no secret like skull and bones
it’s my time, hand over the controls

mobbin ’til i got it (yuhh)
i’m mobbin cause i got it (aye)
mobbin ’til i got it (b*tch)
i’m mobbin cause i got it

yeah, i’m robbin pockets
b*tch, give me your f*cking wallet
i’ma sn*tch your gold chain b*tch
then i’ma bust your brain, yuh

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