Donald Draper by Rhyme n Reason Lyrics

Verse (J.O.)
Grip my straight edge razor yea yea on my Donnie Draper swag
Do it for the fam I'm a mad man, Don Carleone of the game
Cat's out the bag, roll a lil dice with them cats out back
Sippin Honey Jack we ain't pay for, drunk in love with this geisha
Cupid shots wit no chaser
It's moments like this we oughta savor
Oh she want it now she want it now can't wait till later
On my Donnie Draper, Donnie Trumpet, Donald Glover, off that Trump
They know I'm fire, know they lying if they asking who I am
I'm just sayin

Hook (2x)
I'm that fuckin man, I'm that fuckin man
I'm that mothafuckin man, i'm so mothafuckin mad
On my Donald Draper swag, Donald Draper swag
I'm so mothafuckin mad, on my Donald Draper swag

Verse (KaBoo)
Bishes on my trail, they all waiting to exhale: BREATHE
Sleeping for too long I shine this light to open eyes: SEE
Everything that you been missing, everything that slipped yo mind
Heard I'm on my Donald Draper so I know just what she like
Rhyming till I hit my prime like 3, 7, and 31
At the strip with Money Malt man he carry like 30 ones
Don't take Ls I'm burning one
They been saying we monsters but I think it's time we turn to one
I think it's time we turn to some