Don Toliver, Drakeo The Ruler, Ketchy the Great - Dawn Toliver lyrics

Caleb Zackery “Don” Toliver

[Don Toliver, Drakeo The Ruler, Ketchy the Great - Dawn Toliver lyrics]

Hundiddy and a chopper, then rocking it
Let the mud spill, got the mops in here
It's Call of Duty on the block
We in Taliban
It's kind of hard to dodge these shells
Don't challenge me
I was beefin' with a Muslim
Had to Malcolm X
Everybody wanna be me, got a thousand fans
You ain't been where I been
It's like Alcatraz
You been hiding two weeks
Still found his ass

Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
It's a dirty lemonade in a Prada bag (Mud)
He was fake mean mugging, so I shot his ass
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
It's a dirty lemonade in a Prada bag (Mud)
He's was fake mean mugging
So I shot his ass
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
Shit, nigga, pull up in a double R
I'm Dawn Toliver
Nigga, pull up in a doublе R
I'm Dawn Toliver

Pull up in a Lambo, it's Don Toliver
Shawty asked what hеr friend
Doin' robbing her
Southside for the whole damn lineup
Told shawty bend it over, let me give a fuck
Let me give a fuck
She been goin' all night
She been on both knees
I've been sippin' dirty lemonade
Been gone for a week
Baby workin' all night
She been pullin' it sweet
Baby workin' all night
She been puttin' it sweet
I been going too hard
I could feel it in the feet
Pull up in a Lambo, it's Don Toliver
Pull up in a Lambo, it's Don Toliver
Pull up in a, it's Don Toliver

Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
It's a dirty lemonade in a Prada bag (Mud)
He was fake mean mugging, so I shot his ass
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
It's a dirty lemonade in a Prada bag (Mud)
He's was fake mean mugging
So I shot his ass
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
Shit, nigga, pull up in a double R
I'm Dawn Toliver
Nigga, pull up in a double R
I'm Dawn Toliver

I pull up in a 911, I'm Paul Walker
Put the roof on a coupe, it's time to slide
Turn off exhaust i broke a rich white bitch
Might be Bill Gates' daughter
Ayy, bro, we ain't cuffing on these hoes
We ain't officers
I'm on dirty lemonade in the shade
On Percocet noddin'
Drakeo got the Draco in a double-R, he a don
I'm runnin' through the snow like
A nigga Magic Don Juan
I been gettin' money since
Niggas rockin' Sean John
I be kickin' shit like my name Jean-Claude
Ayy, water diamonds on my piece
I got 'em out the pond
I'm smokin' on bomb like I got
The box from Bin Laden
I'm on the codeine and them Xans trippin'
I think I'm Don Toliver

Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
It's a dirty lemonade in a Prada bag (Mud)
He was fake mean mugging, so I shot his ass
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
It's a dirty lemonade in a Prada bag (Mud)
He's was fake mean mugging
So I shot his ass
Pull up in a double R, I'm Dawn Toliver
Shit, nigga, pull up in a double R
I'm Dawn Toliver
Nigga, pull up in a double R
I'm Dawn Toliver

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