Lyrics Say It Twice - Lil Donald, Ludacris

Say It Twice

Lil Donald
Yeah (x3)
217 on the track
Lil Donald
These hoes all wanna fight
Girl you messy, messy
Niggas ain’t having no paper
Oh you stressing, stressing
Mad cuz I’m getting money
Oh you jelly, jelly
Flex on all em' folk
Petty, petty
You need to hold some money again?
Oh you broke, broke
Oh you smoking gelato
Oh you smoke, smoke
Oh he frontin' you the weed
So you kap, kap
So they book you for shows
Like you rap, rap
Oh she do it with no hands
She a freak, freak
Oh it was 50 of y’all
So y’all was deep, deep
Oh you ain’t know I fast
You was sleep, sleep
217 produced this?
Oh he make beat, beats
Racks in both my pockets
I got racks, racks
Damn, shawty fine
Oh she a snack, snack
Errybody know who you is
You got fame, fame
Pillow talkin' bout a nigga
Oh you lame, lame
These hoes all wanna fight
Girl you messy, messy
Niggas ain’t having no paper
Oh you stressing, stressing
Mad cuz I’m getting money
Oh you jelly, jelly
Flex on all em' folk
Petty, petty
Oh yo booty ain’t matching you thighs
You got surgery, surgery
Oh he locked up for breaking in houses
He do burglary, burglary
Oh she love every nigga with money
She thirsty, thirsty
Oh he pull up and serve grams
So he workin' workin'
His name in the paperwork
So he sneak, sneak
He own all em' cars
So he rich, rich
Oh them shoes $ 1200
You fresh, fresh
You got that ass form yo momma
You blessed, blessed
Racks in both my pockets
I’m happy happy
Hittin' yo ho every night
I’m daddy, daddy
So you do talk to nobody
You single, single
Oh you packing all yo stuff
So you leavin', leavin'
These hoes all wanna fight
Girl you messy, messy
Niggas ain’t having no paper
Oh you stressing, stressing
Mad cuz I’m getting money
Oh you jelly, jelly
Flex on all em' folk
Petty, petty