Damnnnn! Lyrics

Damn

Bando gettin money like left and right

Ill pull the glocky out my pocket don't have to fight

Your bitch really dumb as fuck she only got half a light

Damn

Put a dot on his head like he mufasa

I'm Houdini Irving you don't know who crossed ya

Fueled and Italian bitch then she made me pasta

Smokin so much green they call me rasta

You ain't make the team on the B roster

Damn

Fucked a white bitch and she ain't use no seasoning

Bando took yo bitch for no reason

We be gettin money we don't care about the season

You don't get no money we don't see it

I just fucked this thot and sent her back home overseas

She told me that she had a man but she was on her knees

She sounding like she was my daughter sayin daddy please

I had to tell the bitch to shut up I ain't no ones daddy

She said to pop through to the party I said send the addy

You must have someone for my friend and she must be attractive

You don't get no money I seen you yesterday flipping patties

You don't get no money we seen you out here broke as fuck

How you on here crying bout yo broken luck

I was in the stu mad as hell bout my broken cup

Damn

My wrist was hot as hell so I froze it up

I make money appear hocus pocus huh

If you ain't get no money need focus up

I really feel like king James I'm the chosen one

I got a glocky I don't need to get swole or nun

Ay DYG cypher DYG shit free rio

Free Thugger, free Melly, free Tay-K

Free J3, free Unfazed, free everybody in this muh fucker

Damn

When I step out my pockets look swole as hell

Back in 3rd grade I brought the glocky to show and tell

Swear I'm like a pimp inside this bitch I got hoes for sell

Yo bitch said she know how to suck she ain't know it well

Smelling like Za when I walk in you know the smell

Damn

Pockets overweight they like Peter Griffin

Do you wanna die today you can meet the smithin

I don't do coke what the fuck do I look like sniffin

You know me imma stick to that weed and drank

All the hoes love me I feel like Drake

My lil homie special he keep a K

Might catch me lacking one day but not today

You know my bitch bad as hell my thottie spray

I just bust a nut all over this thottie face

Bitch give me brain in the rolls this a zombie wraith

Breaking all the rules muh fucker that's how we play

My bitch pussy bald Howie Mandel

How I make plays off a handheld

Get my weed from the Mexicans Manuel

Get my weed from the Mexicans, good guy

I be feeling like a boss like I'm Suge Knight

If you try running up on me then goodnight

Imma have to sing him a lullaby

She brought her friend cuz both em bi

Glocky got manners kiss both em bye

I was hittin licks at the open mic

I don't know how he leaving I stole his bike

I'm really feelin like the best I done Told you twice