Blow Up
The Don P
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Yeah, yeah Woo! The Don's in town Hide your, women baby the Don's around I got the, linen to tie your daughter down And make livin' off the whores around Wait, hahaha, let me slow it down for you Its me ya'll envy, like Vegas, NV The P-I-M-P to jog your memory From New York City To M-i-ami You dig I'm zeroed out, the hero's out And he roll out, with zero clout It's me no doubt So we gon' shout And she know doubt Get loud for me And wild for me Shut it down Hold it up Run it down Roll it up I'm in town know what's up When the Don pullin' up Got a bag full of bucks Get a cup pour it up And they know we goin' up Yeah they know we goin', up Yeah, we gon' blow up When we hit the town everybody gon' know us And shorty if you down to get down you could show up Ugh, you got plans, ugh Man so what Hahaha Yeah, we gon' blow up When we hit the town everybody gon' know us And shorty if you down to get down you could show up Ugh, you got a mans, ugh Man so what Most of these dudes would fold Like wontons They could never be smooth Like Don Juan They could never be me That's on god, on god, on god Yeah you rockin' with the best Look around homie why you think I'm never stressed My car is fast My shorty bad They Bacardi mad When they call they ask What happened to bad bitches Nah, nah Man what happened to real niggas Yeah, yeah You gotta make 'em yours You gotta take the world You gotta paint it for 'em You gotta make the quorum Yeah That's why they pray I flop I stay on top, like Mike they pray I'm not The greatest, ever, dog but they on rocks I let it happen undercover loose strays on, cops hahaha Yeah, we gon' blow up When we hit the town everybody gon' know us And shorty if you down to get down you could show up Ugh, you got plans, ugh Man so what, so what Yeah, we gon' blow up When we hit the town everybody gon' know us And shorty if you down to get down you could show up Ugh, you got a mans, ugh Man so what Ya'll know me They call me the young O-G Reppin' New York, from Y-O, to Humboldt Street From A-storia Queens to C-o-ny Island Boys know that I'm a G-o-d Ugh Schooling dudes like S-UNY Albany, alumni yeah that's me In five years dog I could've got like four degrees Got two though, and minored in pu-na-ni Graduated in '18, ugh Cum Laude Did it for my moms, yeah that was a goal I reached From the streets to Wall Street It released a raw me Went corporate, and realized that shit so not me Oh, no not me So, don't mind me I'mma rap till I fuckin' die like B-I-G Beware, I'm Pun mafia soul I eat Till I'm a fat like fatso, ugh doe ray mi Haha
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