Lil Wayne - Donks lyrics

Look here SB donks, five-seven-five jeans Five thousand dollars on my f**in wallet chain I be wildin maine, I'mma island man There ain't nothin' else by me mane I tell em float on and go on to the ozone Im so gone, my blunt like a pole long I prolong, and hold on To it like a trombone, I'm so blown And um, I got that co*k back, I don't need that thumb bone So come on, you get the one with the drum on, it That's that one that goes dit, dit dit dit dit dit dit dit I'm so terrific when I spit, put my foot up in your a** Now I'm kickin in your sh** Now I'm pitchin at your b**h And she catch it with her lip, naw she catch it wit her mouth And since I'm the president, she tried to catch it on her blouse I tell her whoa, easy baby I'm king cake, so she eat the baby Wait, sh** gets way more crazier We flipped the b**h like she was in the gymnasium I ain't f**in with them b**hes with that stadium That's no dome, b**h go home... b bi b**h, b**h go home b**h I spent a hundred winters on my snow cone Lil n***a walking like he get his bowl on Boss man, pimp stroll, pimp stroll I can let my money go when the wind blow Bet it come right back like a rental And bet them b**hes understand me like 10-4 n***as is simple, like instrumentals I bet you b**hes understand me like info Get your top chopped, and get trimmed low Sumn like my Benzo Riding with my friends hoes No I mean my hoes friends f**ing all my hoes friends Takin all my hoes ends, that what make the globe spin I tell these young n***as; pimp or die Don't get that Benz, if they don't split them i's Dig them thighs, thin them ties And if you reach at I I don't preach I speech and give you beef wit them fries Come to the beach and find I live where all the little seagulls fly See, baby I'm so high All I need you to do is just shut up and ride b**h b**h shut up and ride Look, and me and Mac was just two n***as from the same hood Fell from the same tree, cut from the same wool I'm just the lion and he the young bull Not Sammy the bull That pistol on my hip then I got a hammy to pull I had a Lammy in school, I think it was diablo red I'm T.I. red, I'm t.I.red, you d.I.ed because of what you said Chea, I'm as sharp as an image And I keep it bumpin like a motherf**in blemish Two twins drink me up like Guinness When I'm finished I say "Brilliant!" When I'm finished they say "Weezy you k**ed it" I hop on your sh** and they say "Weezy you healed it" So fly, got wings tattooed on me, the gun glued on me But I pop you in your stomach, now I got ya yesterdays food on me Now that was real rude, homie And I smell like a weed plant Young Money motherf**er, where cheese at