Don Richie - Don Thornberry Lyrics

Might as well call me donny cuz im out here wildin
Why these niggas always cappin why they always lying
Purple in my cup 2 and 4 I feel like bryant
I aint have no home on my zach and cody shit im out here grindin
On my wrist stone
Pushin rock uh feel like a flintstone
Juggin off the flip phones
Packs in the mail i feel like karl malone
Lights camera action Richie out here making movies
Boobies in the trap like the asian off da goonies
Water on my wrist this that kodak A. Boogie
Packs hitting never missing like mellow with the hoodie
Ballin so much they need me at the staples center
I see why they mad because they hate a winner
I been cooking so much ima ler loose this winter
On sunset off them hitters
My chick look like the jenners
She aint giving it to no suckers
Only f*ck her do not hug her
Im on the run like thugger
Took a shot got a nice ass jumper
Gotta risk it for the butter
Lay low when its hot like supper
There was nice i aint had no supper
I ma man didnt call my mother
I aint have no daddy
Im in the trap bagging
Strapped up like iraqies
F*ck that im not lacking
We kicking shit like jackie
Two cannons no carrie
Catch this hook im larry
We wild like thornberrys