Luisss, ​maajins - Don of NY lyrics

[Luisss, ​maajins - Don of NY lyrics]

Bitch, I'm the don of New York
And they know me
Ballin' off of the court like Kobe
I'mma go shoot off the left like Ginóbili
Kyle Richh, how I spin on my doley
Sat 'em up on the drill, I'm lit now
Never wit' the bustdown
That's my wrist now
40, Barretta, karate, get kicked down
New York, I'm ballin' like the Knicks, Out
NYC, did a show wit' BK
Whole city know "Richest Out BK"
Sippin' on Faygo, got shooters no DK
In the stu' and it bat like a replay
45 Glocks and I tote on Barrettas
I got the racks in my Louie V sweater
That's yo girl, but I'm makin' her wetter
Real deal racks, yeah, my drip bеtter

How you gon' hate on me, yеah
But you broke?
Got the real deal racks on my coat
Got your gun in the back
And she givin' me throat
But she only get one night
Feel like Lil Boat
Postin' the tickets, I'm sellin' out shows
Polo G, man, I feel like the GOAT
40, Barretta, my Glock, yeah, I tote
Punch in, I do not write in my notes
Punch in, I do not write no songs
Your girl in my crib and she wearing a thong
Your mans, yeah, he got put in a bong
Guess that wasn't your mans for long
Guess that wasn't your mans at all
Stackin' the money, I stack it real tall
Chillin' wit' tana like "Fuck it
We ball"
I call it my rent, yeah, I'm finna ball
(I call it my rent, yeah, I'm finna ball)

Bitch, I'm the don of New York
And they know me
Ballin' off of the court like Kobe
I'mma go shoot off the left like Ginóbili
Kyle Richh, how I spin on my doley
Sat 'em up on the drill, I'm lit now
Never wit' the bustdown
That's my wrist now
40, Barretta, karate, get kicked down
New York, I'm ballin' like the Knicks, Out
NYC, did a show wit' BK
Whole city know "Richest Out BK"
Sippin' on Faygo, got shooters no DK
In the stu' and it bat like a replay
45 Glocks and I tote on Barrettas
I got the racks in my Louie V sweater
That's yo girl, but I'm makin' her wetter
Real deal racks, yeah, my drip bеtter

Bitch, I'm the don of New York
And they know me
Ballin' off of the court like Kobe
I'mma go shoot off the left like Ginóbili
Kyle Richh, how I spin on my doley
Sat 'em up on the drill, I'm lit now
Never wit' the bustdown
That's my wrist now
40, Barretta, karate, get kicked down
New York, I'm ballin' like the Knicks, Out
NYC, did a show wit' BK
Whole city know "Richest Out BK"
Sippin' on Faygo, got shooters no DK
In the stu' and it bat like a replay
45 Glocks and I tote on Barrettas
I got the racks in my Louie V sweater
That's yo girl, but I'm makin' her wetter
Real deal racks, yeah, my drip better

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