Jessie Murph, Gucci Mane - Donuts

I’m in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything I just bought a chain Icing with the jam I be hitting circles on my drink and switching hands I’m built like a bell everybody wanna ring I’m just writing songs everybody wanna sing I’m that bitch but who the man Who the man Who the man Who blowing smoke with Gucci Mane Who’s neck look like an avalanche Who’s wrist look like the constellation Who’s shit take off and never land What combination lit up the nation It’s Tinkerbell and Peter Pan Grip that wheel with a pinky finger Blow it out boy that smoke will linger Bless them haters, bless them ho’s I’m so blessed I find it funny Pink wheel like my name is Cam Lock on law like azkaban Tell everyone we turning up This one here for Alabam We in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything We in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything I’m in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything I’m in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything I’m Gucci Man but call me Ken cause I came with a Barbie I keep the bitch eating meat like she order from Arby’s Who wanna race to wakas we can go Rarri for Rarri I’m not your average artist I sell more chickens than Hardys Rock diamonds in a Rolls Royce I’m the ho’s choice She heard Gucci Mane voice and got more moist A black man with a chauffeur, I’m rocking a fur Hold up my wrist and scream burr Last night was a blur We in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything We in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything I’m in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything I’m in the parking lot hitting donuts, donuts Pink whip, gold trim, diamonds over everything