Donations lyrics

[Hook]
Donations(racks)
Donations(racks)
Donations(racks)
b*tch I'm donating!
Throwing racks call it donations
Get it back, b*tch I'm donating
Walk up in that club with them gats
Throw my sets up
Reach in my pocket then I throw ya whole check up
b*tch in local house parties throw my sets up
Reach up in my pocket then I throw ya whole check up

[Bibby]
They call me Big Bucks, so you know I got racks
And I always been at the trap and I be f*ckin b*tches off rap
And I done put my team on the map
In them clubs throwing them stacks
Stashing out get it right back
Damn I coulda spent that at Saks
sh*t like that make me think back
Like "Damn, I coulda bought a brick"
My pockets super fat got me lookin like a walkin lick
I don't gotta stalk a b*tch, this money got me talkin sh*t
And if a n*gga start some sh*t
Yellow tape, chalk and sh*t
Bibby I be off the sh*ts
Need some good head
So I'm lookin for the smartest b*tch
These hoes gon' go cus I throw money
They show money
Cash out and get more money
Splurge til I got no money
Pimpin sh*t, I got hoe money
Dirty money, that's dope money
Broke n*ggas be so funny
My young killas gon' blow for me
For a couple hunneds that's no money
Rob you and throw yo money
With a white b*tch call her snow bunny
And I wipe my nose with a hundred dollars
When my nose runny
Rich sh*t!
[Hook]


[Herb]

Throw money, blow money
Your cop money my show money
Ya'll broke n*ggas got no money
It's Lil Herbie, I smoke money
Ya'll so funny, come get what ya'll want from me
Man run up get done up
Click clack one up
My n*ggas on the mission countin digits on the come up
Couple b*tches with us suckin di*k until the sun up
We get donations, gettin to the guap I ain't got no patience
Sprint to the top I ain't bout no racin
Louie cost bout 9, I ain't rock no basic
I rock real sh*t, b*tch I kill sh*t
YSL sh*t, hit the kill switch
True Religion polo, call me Herbo dolo
I say bein broke a no-no
Ridin 30s on the low low
Mixtape droppin soon like a hustle and a promo
Lotta us in the room smokin loud in the room
See ya b*tch on my di*k likea towel on the broom
Got a hundred bad b*tches tryna pile in the room
Im a real n*gga, 40cal in my trues
Every n*gga with a 40cal in a goon
This the the anthem here, 150 all black like the panthers here
Throw your mans in the trunk send a ransom here
All these hoes scream my name say I'm handsome yeah
35 for the chain and a Pandamere ?
45 for the range I be cashin yeah
Prada Robin jeans that's the fashion yeah
She tryna do the team if you askin yeah
Gucci Louie fiend I be spazzin yeah
No Limit we the team we ain't average here
And we savage here
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