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lil bibby – donations lyrics

[hook]
donations(racks)
donations(racks)
donations(racks)
b-tch i’m donating!
throwing racks call it donations
get it back, b-tch 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-tch 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-ckin b-tches off rap
and i done put my team on the map
in them clubs throwing them stacks
stashing out get it right back
d-mn i coulda spent that at saks
sh-t like that make me think back
like “d-mn, i coulda bought a brick”
my pockets super fat got me lookin like a walkin l!ck
i don’t gotta stalk a b-tch, this money got me talkin sh-t
and if a n-gga start some sh-t
yellow tape, chalk and sh-t
bibby i be off the sh-ts
need some good head
so i’m lookin for the smartest b-tch
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-t, i got hoe money
dirty money, that’s dope money
broke n-ggas be so funny
my young k!llas gon’ blow for me
for a couple hunneds that’s no money
rob you and throw yo money
with a white b-tch call her snow bunny
and i wipe my nose with a hundred dollars
when my nose runny
rich sh-t!

[hook]

[herb]

throw money, blow money
your cop money my show money
ya’ll broke n-ggas 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
cl!ck clack one up
my n-ggas on the mission countin digits on the come up
couple b-tches with us suckin d-ck 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-t, b-tch i k!ll sh-t
ysl sh-t, hit the k!ll switch
true religion polo, call me 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-tch on my d-ck likea towel on the broom
got a hundred bad b-tches tryna pile in the room
im a real n-gga, 40cal in my trues
every n-gga 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]

- lil bibby lyrics

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