ihatedonny - bytheplate p wndr .wav Lyrics

(Give me a "F", give me a "U", give me a "C", give me a "K")
(What's that spell?)
(What's that spell?)
(Fee, fee, fee, fee, fee, fee, fee, fee)
I got too much weight uh, I got too much pape', huh
Forty-five pounds of the cash my money come right by the plate
Brand new paint, brand new Wraith, please don't think I'm f*ckin' playing
Diamond chains, diamond rings, please don't tell me I ain't the man
Diamond chain I chain that bitch now she just think she in a gang
I go by "King Punk", shawty, Donny not name
(fee)
Forty thousand around my neck my f*cking chain hang
My f*cking chain swang that bitch hit like "cling-clang"
I go by "King Punk", can't call me Donny no more lil' bitch
Drown in cash can't drown in gin and tonic no more bitch
Hundreds by the plate I'm lifting weight, all blue like "Sonic" bitch
I got robbers stealing Audemars go out and pawn it bitch
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I had a dime right now I would f*ck right on that
But I don't walk with dimes I walk with big ole' sack like "f*ck the quarterback"
You don't rock with slime, I got hitters that hit for free like "f*ck the racks"
(F*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up)
I hit your bitch like "Hey what's up?"
(F*ck the racks up)
I hit right in that Bentley Truck
(F*ck the racks up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, type shit
Extra long clip, extend that bitch, futon type shit
You f*cking with a man-girl, "Mulan" type shit
My bitch she star in movies, "Nia Long" type shit
My dawg a lunch lady, serving chickens
I stand on business, bond money sitting
Yeah, like we skipping English class, dodging sentences
God forbid the judge know what the business is
(Four-five pounds of the cash my money come right by the plate)
(Four-five pounds of the cash my money come right by the plate)
(Four-five pounds of the cash my money come right by the plate)
Brand new pack just dropped
If it's less than a million, it's a down-load like a "wav" file
Ran out of room on my body, start putting the gems-in-I like a May child
Underground king, I feel like "Black-Kray" child
We come from the jungle lil' bitch my whole damn gang wild
Yellow diamonds I got on me pissin' got bad bladder
F*cked around and sold some dope to make my bitch's ass fatter
I'm in the field I'm hunting "benjis", I'm a cash-catcher
Asian bitch she my lil' yellow friend like my name "Ash Ketchum"
Hit him in his leg he nearly died got put on "IG Reels"
Baby how you feel, I nearly died off the G6-pill
Baby if you need to know how I feel ask how Jesus feel
Baby if you need to know how I feel ask how
(F*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up, f*ck the racks up)
I'm really lonely like islands
Wake up I'm already stylin'
I don't need no stylist, huh, all of my bitches from Thailand, yeah
This just the start like the pilot, huh
I'm way higher than the pilot huh
All of my flights are private, yeah bitch I paid that pilot, huh
Big boat like a pirate, diamonds shining why I'm smiling on 'em
Donny so iconic, I'm iconic, racks is piling on 'em
We steal so much we collecting taxes bitch we filing on 'em
We got so much ammo lil' bitch yeah so we be firing on 'em
(I think I'm on legendary-status)
(Trap-a-holics)
(I think this a legendary Patek)
(I think my car is an automatic)