Donkey - 40 Glock Lyrics
feat. Lee Banks & Money Bags[Intro - Lil Boosie]KT on the track...[Pre-Hook - Donkey]They want that gangsta shit? ***** it, let's give it to 'emThis ain't no dancin', this that steppin' shit, let's give it to emWaitin' on KT to turn me up and drop the bassSo I can go HAM and put it in they face[Hook]40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)[Verse 1 - Donkey]They say I done lost my mindBut they ain't lyingYou put your hands on me padnuh, lotta people dyingI'm bucking like a buffalo up in this *****Acting like a nigga that ain't never had shitA couple AKs, .223s, and a AP9A .45 Desert Eagle, shit I keep mineHeart stoppers, car stoppers, know what I'm talking 'bout?Them niggas be thugging like that, off in that dirty southYou could have your vest on, I bet your ass don't make it homeI see you thugging lil' nigga, y'all ready to get it onThat nigga lookin crazy, go on check him then (***** it!)If he still mugging, dome check him then (Dome check him then!)It'll be gunplay, get got up on that one-wayBut it's bye bye bye cause my niggas they don't play[Hook]40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)[Bridge - Donkey]Whatup Lee Banks, nigga? I know y'all boys yoppa'd up in your section nigga, give it to 'em then![Verse 2 - Lee Banks]Hold up now lil' daddy (Hold up)Better calm your ass downMarching band off in the trunkDon't make me drum your ass downInside it's fistboxCountry stomp your ass downYou can try to run but I swear I'll come run your ass downLoad it, *****, and blast roundsYou know it's retardedOut of line I'm gon' slap your dumb assSoon as he start me.40 in the car with a Choppa, Tec, and a Carbon and them.223s I ain't talking a pair of JordansWild life, stupid and ignorant, my mind *****ed upHit one, missed the two other niggas, they lucked upPut your hands on me, you gon' leave out of here bust upToilet bowl boys, shit get shitty, I'll flush somethingParanoid don't trust nothingClutchin' everywhere I goLoose cannons with hammers will blam you, everybody knowPlay with me, you gotta get out of here and that's how it goFull-fledged Geronimo, I'm letting them Choppas go[Hook]40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)[Verse 3 - Money Bagz].40 Glocks, AKs... and army gunsShit with drums that hold a hundred, spit and rip your whole armKnock out your lung bruh you doneThat Glock .40 got a beamPlay with me, you D-I-E, boy I got killers on my teamI got shooters who tote Rugers, bought my ***** a lil' revolverInside her Louis bag a problem solverAnd me personally I got a SK with 3 clipsAnd each one holding 'bout 30, do the math you lil' *****, 'bout 90 spittingYou can't take the heat I'm bringin? Get out the kitchenCause *****in with my nigga, revolvers, and Glocks will leave you missingThem lobsters out of choppas have you swimming with the fishesYou don't own a choppa'? Better mind your businessIt's wicked, nigga[Hook]40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)40 Glocks, AKs, Machine GunsIf you don't own a yoppa' betta get you one (Ok)
