Fat Nick - Donut Boys lyrics

[Verse 1: Fat Nick] p**y f** boy, watch out how you talk to me Hold your sentence, bite your tongue, don't be testing me Stepped up in the club, arm around your main b**h Stuck a xanny in her p**y now the ? goofy s** my dick, s** my dick, swallow up my kids Dropping loads on these hoes, my dick a terrorist Designer'd down, got on Fendi draws and they be showin' Finessing hard, rub up on my b**h and she be foreign Flexing and finessing, the only things I know of Fiji Water when I shower, man I'm so exotic Versace ? , it got Chinchilla sleeves b**h I'm worth some guap, gon' and wipe me down Barge up in your crib, then it's chopper down Ski mask on, I got a hundred rounds Hit you for a lick, then I smoked your brick Red beams pointed, god this ain't a trick Sippin' lean out my sippy cup Dozen hoes, I wanna f** Slide by if you wanna bust Straight pistol whippin', 'bout hollow tippin' [Verse 2: Mikey The Magician] b**h I'm packing heat, I got that Chris Paul Riding twenty deep, I feel like Randy Moss Destroyed the f**ing p**y, Mikey call the Red Cross I got that ice on me, b**h I look like Jack Frost Flexing and finessing like my name is Champ Fway Ask me how long I been trappin', b**h I'll tell you all day Catch me by the Church's Chicken standing by the doorway All this Polo on my a**, b**h you think it's horseplay I done never gave a f**, you can ask my f**in' mama Motherf**ers say they ball but they really just ? b**h I'm racking up these commas, sliding through in that Impala With a couple white Madonna's, brought a pipe in my pajamas Like that