Donny Dakoo Songtext
von Pataka Boys

I know I don′t pick up
I'm on a pick up
I can′t afford to get picked up
I pray it goes smooth no hiccups
Sitting up like a baby trying to hiccup
You must be in fairyland
I got this cookie in from Maryland
The one thing with me
I say what I see
So we all know where we stand I wouldn't do that for no amount of money
I turn up with this rig and an ounce of honey
Calm down Akhi
Remember who's around Papi
I′m on stage pouring out ′Voissie
I should make you go shop for me
This fish is off the charts like the top 40
This shits flaky like a John Dory
It's all hunky dory
I flip the bird at the judge and jury


Himanshu I get it poppin like pataka
Catch me eating at Dhamaka
Only right wing we acknowledge is Bukayo Saka
Blaka blaka, Blaka Blaka
Drawers filled w empty vodka
I met your girl she a sloppa
Your boy Heemy he a shotta
Sonny Jim and Pav do it so proper
Ted Dibiase Mister Million Dolla
You already know I′ll holla
Im Reading Norse mythology Valhalla
I'm getting bread like challa
Rocking Hermes with a chokri at the Met Gala
You a sala I′m Mohammed Salah
I'm a baller In a candy paint Impala
King shit I′m Akbar i praise Allah