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Don Toliver - Donny Darko Lyrics

[Intro: Don Toliver]
(I-I-I-I-)
Phew, phew

[Chorus: Don Toliver & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give a fuck 'bout what you think (Woah, I-I-I)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't like that ho, she stank (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank (I-I-I-)

[Verse 1: Don Toliver & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, it's Donny Darko, niggas stole your coco (I-I-I-)
Better call the popo, oh yeah, dodging popo (Woah)
Shorty got to get in a chokehold (Huh?)
Try to get inside, I don't know 'em (Yeah)
On a private jet, like, "Woah-woah"
Cranberry red, it's rojo
Hold up, let me call my bro-bro
Young nigga hangin' out of the four-door (Woah)
Too many bad bitches, it's trouble (A stack)
You need 'em a stunt, double

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give a fuck 'bout what you think
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't like that ho, she stank
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank (Huh? Brr)
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Most of these niggas be bozos (Bozos)
Fucked your bitch in the cho-cho (Cho-cho)
Chanel on me, that's Coco (What?)
Most of my bitches sound cuckoo (Woah)
Mixed the green with the yellow, that's azul (Woah)
I was on the beam with a RP (Woo)
I was so high like a typhoon
Just gave fifty racks to my goon (Yeah, yeah)
I'm rich as a bitch, laugh to the bank like, "Ha, ha, ha, ha" (Hmm, rich as a bitch)
I'm on that GTA shit, on a RP, yeah, ten-ten-ten-ten
Like your bitch all on my whip, my Maybach got that extra tint-tint-tint-tint
I'm so rich, they keep tryna judge me off of all my sin-sin, sin-sins
Every time she suck my— (Ack) I'm so respectful that I grin-grin-grin-grin
Ha-ha-ha

[Verse 3: Don Toliver]
Come on, Uzi, let me get that tank, nigga, I'ma grab them keys (Come on)
Call up my ese's out in Texas, kill you for a couple P's
You wanna talk cars in here, talk broads in here, man, I got him beat
I don't give a fuck 'bout what these niggas talkin' 'bout, in the party, I got 'em geeked (Geeked)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Ha, give a fuck 'bout what you think
Ha, I be laughing to the bank
Ha, don't like that ho, she stank
Ha, I be laughing to the bank