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Ro Ransom

Genres: Hip-Hop

Donuts Lyrics - Ro Ransom

[Verse 1: Ro Ransom] 

Don't let free drinks at the bar make you think you're important 

All the champagne in the world wouldn't clear up your conscience 

They shit come on i nod off see your ass in the morning 

Ain't seen my dentist in years man he know i been flossing 

Niggas so scared to show love in my city i need a vacation 

Gold digging bitches with Birkin bag wishes is testing my patience 

T copped a Ghost I rode in it my diamonds is haunted 

Baby come here let me give you the night that you wanted 

 

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[Hook: Ro Ransom] 

Pull up to the club doing donuts 

Everybody change when you glo up 

Baby girl, goddamn oh! 

Why the fuck you fronting like you won't? 

..You knew when you saw it 

I know what you want 

Juuging all night long 

[Verse 2: Ro Ransom] 

Niggas is topping the chart off my swag man they stealing 

We know the secrets your money and fame are concealing 

I can see God in the mirrors that cover the ceiling 

Ain't no place else in the world that can give me this feeling 

I found my drive in the fucking goodbye that my ex never told me 

Used to spend 4 to 5 figures a night on these hoes thats the old me 

Yohji and Yote the only clothes on me I'm saucing 

Cliquot just made me jump up on the bar like Steve Austin 

 

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[Hook] 

 

[Verse 3: Kensei Abbot] 

I roke my own wrist like Lebron, I threw all this ice now they gone hate on me 

First flight in, they put the belt on my arm I ain't fight for it hate on me 

I don't rock gold 'cept my girl she a charm I'ma fuck her after this 

The label bought me a new grill, I said I don't rock nothing thats counterfeit 

I focus my chakra make contact with cash and i call that Taijutsu 

Yohji gave me a new look, I Y-3 my bitch then we ate noodles 

Fighting for swag? You ain't nothing but under me your style is futile 

I whipped my wrist, broke it again I need more ice than you do 

 

[Alternate Hook: Ro Ransom] 

Pull up to the club doing donuts 

Everybody change when you glo up 

Baby girl tell me what you feeling 

I can see god in the ceiling 

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