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Performed By: Donny Trauma
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Leo Traum




Donny Trauma - Simple Lyrics
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I'm bouta say some f*cked up shit
But the rest of all you know that you've been f*cked up since
You first heard me
Claim you got a tucked up blick
But nothin' happened when I told your bitch to suck my dick
I'm out here livin' while you f*ckin' with a stuck up bitch
I been rockin' since day one with this roughed up clique
But that's my crew and I just tell em yo, buck up kid
We gonna make it in this game and that's some tough love shit
Most of all you rappers say you trappin' but you clownin'
I'm just straight to the cash while you workin' your way around it
You get payed for this trash? Imma take it before you count it
Imma face it and dash, and I'm racin' to f*ckin down it
On that savage rap shit
You a cabbage patch kid
F*ckin a ratchet ass bitch
I'm just grabbin' package
I got gas I'm a savage
And I'm snaggin' a bad bitch
But I smash and I dash quick
Imma wrap it and tap it
Then I'll bag it and tag it
I'm back with a tactic
Wrappin' grass in the plastic
Vacuum bag and I pack it
In a fag with a glass tip
You had cash in the past tense
Stab and my abs split
But I'm crackin the casket
Ravagin' through the six with nothin' but cold flesh
Rolex on my wrist and I'm f*ckin' on yo ex
No stress, pushin' dollars on nothin' but dope checks
So yes, I'm a villian with buttons you don't press
Slow sex with these bitches I leave em with broke necks
Flow wrecks the competition so watch it and don't step
And don't flex unless you got it
You walkin to yo death
More reps of what you love
And you gotta just hope less
Man there's something about the way I talk
I leave 'em thinkin' what in the f*ck is with his walk
I really got 'em itchin' to hear another song
And they askin' "how yo dick this f*ckin long?"
Keep it f*ckin' cookin my bars are stayin' strong
Compare me to a king that's right I'm like LeBron
I clap another bitch and then I move along
I'm at the f*ckin' top of the game where I belong
Man it's Donny T
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I'm bouta say some f*cked up shit
But the rest of all you know that you've been f*cked up since
You first heard me
Claim you got a tucked up blick
But nothin' happened when I told your bitch to suck my dick
I'm out here livin' while you f*ckin' with a stuck up bitch
I been rockin' since day one with this roughed up clique
But that's my crew and I just tell em yo, buck up kid
We gonna make it in this game and that's some tough love shit
Most of all you rappers say you trappin' but you clownin'
I'm just straight to the cash while you workin' your way around it
You get payed for this trash? Imma take it before you count it
Imma face it and dash, and I'm racin' to f*ckin down it
On that savage rap shit
You a cabbage patch kid
F*ckin a ratchet ass bitch
I'm just grabbin' package
I got gas I'm a savage
And I'm snaggin' a bad bitch
But I smash and I dash quick
Imma wrap it and tap it
Then I'll bag it and tag it
I'm back with a tactic
Wrappin' grass in the plastic
Vacuum bag and I pack it
In a fag with a glass tip
You had cash in the past tense
Stab and my abs split
But I'm crackin the casket
Ravagin' through the six with nothin' but cold flesh
Rolex on my wrist and I'm f*ckin' on yo ex
No stress, pushin' dollars on nothin' but dope checks
So yes, I'm a villian with buttons you don't press
Slow sex with these bitches I leave em with broke necks
Flow wrecks the competition so watch it and don't step
And don't flex unless you got it
You walkin to yo death
More reps of what you love
And you gotta just hope less
Man there's something about the way I talk
I leave 'em thinkin' what in the f*ck is with his walk
I really got 'em itchin' to hear another song
And they askin' "how yo dick this f*ckin long?"
Keep it f*ckin' cookin my bars are stayin' strong
Compare me to a king that's right I'm like LeBron
I clap another bitch and then I move along
I'm at the f*ckin' top of the game where I belong
Man it's Donny T
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Writer: Leo Traum
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