don vito

don q

yeah

you know what it is nigga

highbridge shit

bitch they called me don vito

they call me hollywood

i ain't really with the gimmicks

yeah

i'm 100 'til they end me

38 ain't say a word but they hit them with a sentence

damn

i'm just praying they appeal 'em

i get it from the designer

you ain't finding what i'm wearing

my lil' bitch don't play with cheques and she facetime me when it's clearing

motherfucker

all aside i'm a yell it to 'til they hear it

when we catch them we gon' air them

ain't no mercy

ain't no sparing

hol' up nigga

hol' up

hol' up

now wait a minute

you want me at the club you gotta pay for my appearance

you wanna say what's up

well take a picture

nigga stop the staring

homie

please don't make me nervous we ain't peeking with the

rose bottles

we just pass them to the thotties

let them share it

she said she like the highbridge piece

she wanna fuck me while i wear it

i've got diamonds dripping off me

watch your step when you come near it

i'm a leave the club with two and then pull off in the mclaren

don vito

bitch

they call me don vito

they call me don vito

they call me don vito

bitch

for the record

it's a half a key to get me on the record

you ain't got it? don't be tryna bargain with me

just respect it

i tell bitches if you wanna party with me

just get naked

i ain't got no time for leeching groupie bitches in my section

fuck her two or three times then i turn her to a runner

you ain't tryna help me play up in the field

i gotta punt her

i'm a get it type of nigga

keep a mindset of a hustler

told her 19 that we made it

they still looking at them numbers

wide body what i'm floating in

louis vuitton loafers in

no tints so they know it's him

how 'bout taking your hoe again

yeah

we throwing funeral parties and i'm promoting it

i just boiled the water and let the coke soak in it

i be heavy weeded

barely leather seated

and i'm fendi head to feeted

i'm the one they kept a secret

niggas telling him i've seen it

from felons to misdemeanors

your homie is the reason they sending you that subpoena

yeah

you tryna hold it in but how the fuck how you suposed to win

if they take the da word

they gon' give you over ten

first

you find her to close to kin

then you put a hole in him

execution style

i bet she never go to court again

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