Dondadda

(Brrt, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em) Nigga, I'm a dondadda, think I love smell of that gunpowder Pass the hoe to lil bro so he could get some funds out her Bitch, I shoot to kill, don't give a fuck if your gun louder I'm EBK, Nightinghanistan, and we really outchea Nigga, I'm a dondadda, think I love smell of that gunpowder Pass the hoe to lil bro so he could get some funds out her Bitch, I shoot to kill, don't give a fuck if your gun louder I'm EBK, Nightinghanistan, and we really outchea Nigga, I'm a dondadda Slidin' through the bity Call big bro and he pullin' up with fifty Niggas turn rat when that prison time get sticky Wes set the play and left a nerd nigga pissy Hari B, he gon' pull up with the gleek Marley C, Mr. Make a Nigga Rest in Peace Slo-Be got the bitch in her heels, them her cleats Went crazy when them crackers wrapped my daddy in them sheets This ain't simp dick, bitch, did you know I'm Baby Whorebucks? I just set a play to the neck but I need more bucks He slid through the land and got his nerd ass tore up Juvie lashed a nigga for the bricks, he finna pour up Lil nigga, and we still screaming, "Fuck the opposition" Niggas rapping 'bout this killing shit 'til they get documented He gon' turn to Stuart Little 'cause he ain't never popped a nigga We dropping niggas, real EBK, South Stockton, nigga Nigga, I'm a dondadda, think I love smell of that gunpowder Pass the hoe to lil bro so he could get some funds out her Bitch, I shoot to kill, don't give a fuck if your gun louder I'm EBK, Nightinghanistan, and we really outchea Nigga, I'm a don dada, think I love smell of that gunpowder Pass the hoe to lil bro so he could get some funds out her Bitch, I shoot to kill, don't give a fuck if your gun louder I'm EBK, Nightinghanistan, and we really outchea Nigga, I'm a dondadda Pull a mailman and bounce out with the doors open Two to his chest, one to the neck, now that boy choking I ain't from the Bay but I got plug out in Oakland We for sure in, lil bro gon' kick that door in He was a stain so you know we cut your bro in Aye, nigga, nah, and I ain't jawsing We been balling and I ain't talking 'bout no Spalding Ain't no jogging, I'm checking blues in this jog fit Heavy metal, it's gon' hit stick, analog shit Hari B, he a sharpshooter, watch him log in I feel like a shepherd when I'm lurking, I'm in all tint Thirty shells in that 40. thing, watch 'em all sink I'll give them chops give him shots like it bartend Stay up in that shallow 'cause the deep where them sharks is Snitch K, told to them rollers on that narc shit Twenty deep posted with them drums like I'm marching, bitch Nigga, I'm a dondadda, think I love smell of that gunpowder Pass the hoe to lil bro so he could get some funds out her Bitch, I shoot to kill, don't give a fuck if your gun louder I'm EBK, Nightinghanistan, and we really outchea Nigga, I'm a dondadda, think I love smell of that gunpowder Pass the hoe to lil bro so he could get some funds out her Bitch, I shoot to kill, don't give a fuck if your gun louder I'm EBK, Nightinghanistan, and we really outchea Nigga, I'm a dondadda