David Shawty, BBY GOYARD - Donkey of the Day lyrics
[David Shawty, BBY GOYARD - Donkey of the Day lyrics]
Oops, you're the donkey of the day
Like you got put on Ridiculous
That's falling on your face
I'm a lost soul
Baby I'm a donkey in the maze
I might do freak shit baby
For me you gon' have to beg
Pussy bald like the head on Charlamagne, ayy
Stop politicking baby I'm
Rolling Drama Caine
Just canaries with some broken
Wings in a cage
Cage the Elephant bands on me
When I hit the stage
Ayy, Shannon geeked up lately
Revenge of the nerds baby
Tracer rounds, don't look to tag-team
How many hit and runs do you hit and miss?
It's a forbidden world and
They bidding on me
Forbiddеn movies, you can never copy
Nеver shed a tear if she don't want me
Shed a lot of tears when I get high
Walk in factories, traumatized
We don't like trying to talk too much
And tilt, we of some different minds
A sip of the world
That's what it tastes like to us
She got a sixth sense when she tastes my buss
You left her there so I had to take her most
Yeah, as for the day of the donkey
On her chest, tee with the senses
Imma log grammy-ammies in my tummy
And go like mg, mg, on you O-M-G
Can't turn a basic hoe into Ashanti
She my sucker punch, she my Buffie
We go resident when we write
Songs on this bloodsheet
Yea we can't touch on
Subjects because situation's touchy
And I'm off shrooms right now
Please don't touch me
And I'm no sorta clown, call his ass Krusty
Eight grams down
Felt the ground but it's above me
Pooh Bear smoking bitch, I just need my honey
Miss Frizzle with the busses
I'm sorry didn't save you some
I did it all when I crushed it
You said it's true but I know it wasn't
Oops, you're the donkey of the day
Oops, oop oo oops
You're the donkey of the day
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Like you got put on Ridiculous
That's falling on your face
I'm a lost soul
Baby I'm a donkey in the maze
I might do freak shit baby
For me you gon' have to beg
Pussy bald like the head on Charlamagne, ayy
Stop politicking baby I'm
Rolling Drama Caine
Just canaries with some broken
Wings in a cage
Cage the Elephant bands on me
When I hit the stage
Ayy, Shannon geeked up lately
Revenge of the nerds baby
Tracer rounds, don't look to tag-team
How many hit and runs do you hit and miss?
It's a forbidden world and
They bidding on me
Forbiddеn movies, you can never copy
Nеver shed a tear if she don't want me
Shed a lot of tears when I get high
Walk in factories, traumatized
We don't like trying to talk too much
And tilt, we of some different minds
A sip of the world
That's what it tastes like to us
She got a sixth sense when she tastes my buss
You left her there so I had to take her most
Yeah, as for the day of the donkey
On her chest, tee with the senses
Imma log grammy-ammies in my tummy
And go like mg, mg, on you O-M-G
Can't turn a basic hoe into Ashanti
She my sucker punch, she my Buffie
We go resident when we write
Songs on this bloodsheet
Yea we can't touch on
Subjects because situation's touchy
And I'm off shrooms right now
Please don't touch me
And I'm no sorta clown, call his ass Krusty
Eight grams down
Felt the ground but it's above me
Pooh Bear smoking bitch, I just need my honey
Miss Frizzle with the busses
I'm sorry didn't save you some
I did it all when I crushed it
You said it's true but I know it wasn't
Oops, you're the donkey of the day
Oops, oop oo oops
You're the donkey of the day
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you
Bless you, ble-ble-bless you