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donnis ontario - flows lyrics

[verse 1- donnis ontario]
pull up on the oppa
squeeze the choppa
all these b-tches on my c-ck
gotta jenny from the block
make these n-gg-s h-t the drop
n-gg- smack crackle pop
hit a n-gg- in his kidney
over dosing like whitney
got 20 b-tches with me
everybody off the xans
got too much cash
need the fendi for my pants
holding up my waist
gotta four door
i ain’t got no sp-ce
n-gg-s ain’t about it
bad boy like mase
rock em
sock em
drop em
n-gg- ain’t no stopping
i say f-ck the coppers
lil b-tch i’m coolin
n-gg-s think i’m stupid
slap em with the ruger
nah f-ck the ruger
stick em with a ruler
b-tches say i’m fly
i say super duper
please don’t hit my phone
b-tch you stupid stupid
what the f-ck is love
i might slaughter cupid
all my n-gg-s with
b-tch we super ruthless

[hook]
i pull up and all of y’all dead
this choppa might dissect ya leg
yo girl is all up in my bed
on her back legs spread (2x)

[verse 2- donnis ontario]
diamonds they on me
they dancing carlton
i’m rapping so easy
like straight outta compton
man
who the f-ck wanna compete with me
my views higher than the eye can see
no features like j. cole
and my crib got a gate code
wanna see me pay the pesos
snuck in like pedro
rocking all black
and then i slice a n-gg- head open
playing with they brain
like i got an arcade token
n-gg-s tweaking h-lla hard
what the f-ck is y’all smoking
fire on the dime bag
n-gg-s gotta stop joking
all these b-tches want a autograph
and yo n-gg- gonna stay mad
stripes on me
like i’m jesus and they hit me in back

[hook]
i pull up and all of y’all dead
this choppa might dissect ya leg
yo girl is all up in my bed
on her back legs spread (2x)

[verse 3- donnis ontario]
all black
drop top
140
miles per hour
290
at ya house
turn these rats
straight into mouse
all of you n-gg-s must think i’m a p-ssy
you are what you eat
so i guess i’m a p-ssy
this p-ssy will beat you
this p-ssy delete you
you call me a p-ssy
but i don’t believe you
i show you i tell you
they doubt me around me
lil b-tch ask a b-tch
cause they all about me
lil b-tch not about it
so i guess i’m up out it
donnis a loner
so get from around me
sick of b-tches
and they sh-t
i’m not paper so b-tch don’t write me
any body want to fight me
n-gg-s bring it on
cause yo b-tch gonna like me

- donnis ontario lyrics

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