Текст песни Little Bit More - Lil Donald
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
got
it,
I'm
gettin'
it
I
ain't
gon'
fuck
on
that
ho
but
she
tempting
Take
care
of
my
partner
while
they
do
their
sentence
Can't
fall
in
love
with
that
ho,
boy
you
trippin'
I
live
my
life
every
day
in
the
trenches
Pray
that
the
police
don't
pull
up
and
get
me
You
give
me
a
pack
and
I
promise
I
flip
it
Run
that
sack
up
a
little
bit
more
If
you
say
no
you'll
never
go
broke
I
can't
fall
in
love
with
these
hoes
They
gon'
fuck
you
and
spend
all
your
dough
Let
her
spend
all
my
cash
Now
she
won't
fuck
me,
I'm
feelin'
bad
I
gotta
find
me
another
bitch
Gotta
go
fuck
on
another
bitch
These
bitches
be
on
some
other
shit
They
started
bringing
up
other
shit
I
had
to
sell
me
some
other
shit
Just
so
I
can
get
a
couple
chips
I'm
talkin'
Pringles,
Doritos,
and
Fritos
I
had
to
trap
and
sell
shit
to
the
Migos
I
had
to
run
off
on
niggas
to
get
it
I
had
to
kill
to
protect
all
my
children
I
pray
to
god,
I
hope
he
forgive
me
Know
it
ain't
right,
this
the
life
that
I'm
livin'
Tooly
gon'
peel
in
and
steal
in
and
pull
up
in
the
trenches
I'ma
hop
in
it,
that's
just
how
we
gettin'
it
Mama
I
love
you,
grandma
please
forgive
me
I'ma
still
thug
it
I
know
I'm
poppin'
the
percocets,
druggin'
I
know
this
shit
got
me
hot
as
an
oven
Itchin'
and
twitchin',
the
pistol
I'm
grippin'
Know
they
wanna
catch
me
on
Gresham
slippin'
Thinkin'
it's
sweet
and
your
mama
come
up
missing
Thinkin'
you
takin'
me
away
from
my
children
(I
love
my
kids)
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
got
it,
I'm
gettin'
it
I
ain't
gon'
fuck
on
that
ho
but
she
tempting
Take
care
of
my
partner
while
they
do
their
sentence
Can't
fall
in
love
with
that
ho,
boy
you
trippin'
I
live
my
life
every
day
in
the
trenches
Pray
that
the
police
don't
pull
up
and
get
me
You
give
me
a
pack
and
I
promise
I
flip
it
Run
that
sack
up
a
little
bit
more
If
you
say
no
you'll
never
go
broke
I
can't
fall
in
love
with
these
hoes
They
gon'
fuck
you
and
spend
all
your
dough
Last
nigga
tried
to
take
somethin'
I
guess
he
thought
I
wouldn't
shake
nothin'
Oh
y'all
niggas
Betty
Crocker,
finna
bake
somethin'
I'ma
go
ahead
and
make
somethin'
Big
homie
gon'
make
sure
We
ain't
put
no
cut
on
that
dope,
nigga
promise
it's
all
pure
Youngin
comin'
back,
had
to
run
it
back
In
your
bitch,
chop
it
down,
chop
it
down
like
a
lumberjack
These
real
bars,
nah
nah
nah
this
ain't
mumble
rap
Send
your
ass
a
pack,
let
you
make
a
cap
Rob
you
for
your
cap,
you
can't
get
it
back
This
is
my
trap,
where
you
think
you
at?
Lil
bitch
on
the
way
to
Asia
I
just
want
to
fuck
her,
I'm
not
tryna
cuff
her
I
ain't
gotta
persaude
her
If
I
fuck
some
bitches
you
can
fuck
some
Niggas,
let's
just
put
it
all
on
the
table
Just
keep
it
real
with
yourself
You
ain't
even
talkin'
real,
save
your
breath
You
can
keep
that
fuck
shit
over
there
Lil
Donald
(Lil
Donald,
Lil
Donald)
Say
my
name
bitch
Kick
kick
shit,
Liu
Kang
bitch
Your
bitch
clappin'
for
the
bitches
Please
don't
step
on
my
sneakers
Smoke
the
best
of
that
reefer
Slice
your
ho
up
like
pizza
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
got
it,
I'm
gettin'
it
I
ain't
gon'
fuck
on
that
ho
but
she
tempting
Take
care
of
my
partner
while
they
do
their
sentence
Can't
fall
in
love
with
that
ho,
boy
you
trippin'
I
live
my
life
every
day
in
the
trenches
Pray
that
the
police
don't
pull
up
and
get
me
You
give
me
a
pack
and
I
promise
I
flip
it
Run
that
sack
up
a
little
bit
more
If
you
say
no
you'll
never
go
broke
I
can't
fall
in
love
with
these
hoes
They
gon'
fuck
you
and
spend
all
your
dough
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