G Herbo - Donations lyrics

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G Herbo - Donations lyrics

[Hook] Donations(racks) Donations(racks) Donations(racks) b**h I'm donating! Throwing racks call it donations Get it back, b**h I'm donating Walk up in that club with them gats Throw my sets up Reach in my pocket then I throw ya whole check up b**h in local house parties throw my sets up Reach up in my pocket then I throw ya whole check up [Bibby] They call me Big Bucks, so you know I got racks And I always been at the trap and I be f**in b**hes off rap And I done put my team on the map In them clubs throwing them stacks Stashing out get it right back Damn I coulda spent that at Saks sh** like that make me think back Like "Damn, I coulda bought a brick" My pockets super fat got me lookin like a walkin lick I don't gotta stalk a b**h, this money got me talkin sh** And if a n***a start some sh** Yellow tape, chalk and sh** Bibby I be off the sh**s Need some good head So I'm lookin for the smartest b**h These hoes gon' go cus I throw money They show money Cash out and get more money Splurge til I got no money Pimpin sh**, I got hoe money Dirty money, that's dope money Broke n***as be so funny My young k**as gon' blow for me For a couple hunneds that's no money Rob you and throw yo money With a white b**h call her snow bunny And I wipe my nose with a hundred dollars When my nose runny Rich sh**! [Hook] [Herb] Throw money, blow money Your cop money my show money Ya'll broke n***as got no money It's Lil Herbie, I smoke money Ya'll so funny, come get what ya'll want from me Man run up get done up Click clack one up My n***as on the mission countin digits on the come up Couple b**hes with us s**in dick until the sun up We get donations, gettin to the guap I ain't got no patience Sprint to the top I ain't bout no racin Louie cost bout 9, I ain't rock no basic I rock real sh**, b**h I k** sh** YSL sh**, hit the k** switch True Religion polo, ?Herbo dolo I say bein broke a no-no Ridin 30s on the low low Mixtape droppin soon like a hustle and a promo Lotta us in the room smokin loud in the room See ya b**h on my dick likea towel on the broom Got a hundred bad b**hes tryna pile in the room Im a real n***a, 40cal in my trues Every n***a with a 40cal in a goon This the the anthem here, 150 all black like the panthers here Throw your mans in the trunk send a ransom here All these hoes scream my name say I'm handsome yeah 35 for the chain and a Pandamere ? 45 for the range I be cashin yeah Prada Robin jeans that's the fashion yeah She tryna do the team if you askin yeah Gucci Louie fiend I be spazzin yeah No Limit we the team we ain't average here And we savage here [Hook]