Skip2MyLiu - AHH DAMN

Double G that's what a nigga belt say ya digg
Double C that's what my pockets on blue hundreds crip
You ain't seeing me unless you can afford to get inside the vip
I been tryna run it & run it up & do that Shit again

Ahh Damn they done fucked up putting a trap nigga in the lime light
Ahh Damn she done fucked up giving me pussy on the first night
Ahh Damn Heard he ran he had his gun on him
Shit, Ahh Damn, he got some perks now he gone clap something
Ahh Damn he put that shit on just to trap huh
Ahh Damn he ain't scared to spend some racks huh
50 Floors up I'm getting High & I ain't even touch no drugs
Ahh Damn the only thing he want is Guns, Money & Love
Ahh Damn The only thing she want is dick, money, & fun

She want a lit Nigga post him just to stunt
She want a rich nigga hold me down until I make enough
Ahh Damn I need a double cup this syrup thick just like her butt
I'm calling all the plays hut
Call the black truck now we can ride out
We outside we don't use no hide out
Nigga talking spicy brought the fye out

These expensive you gone pay that price or get the fuck out
You can take that risk to win Nigga or you can crap out
Only got room for my brothers I don't need no friends around
Only got time for my money but my bitch might pout

Got a relationship with junkies cause they using year around.
Ahh Damn Look he flying state to state
I got a Fetish for the money eating steak on paper plates
Ahh Damn he don't never use his own car to Make plays
Ahh damn this a fresh stolo he ain't had this bitch for 30 days
Stolen car but we using clean plates
Dirty cup but we use fresh drank
Look, I been stepping on shit just like a kappa Ahh Damn!
I'm the big slime but im a Alpha
Tarzan

Spend a check so I can flip the check I'm balling pro am
I don't want your bitch but I can fuck the hoe I tell her no mam
Ain't no talking back to me bitch you can go head
Boss moves only, Hold up your Rollie, buy a bag for all your shorties if you getting money

Ahh Damn
Spend a couple racks & make it back again
AHH DAMN
He just bust a scam he wanna trap again
Ahh Damn
We all know he gone fuck up that pack again
Ahh Damn
But My right pocket stuffed & Left pocket stuffed, empty stomach
I'm only eating good on em when I make some money
Ahh Damn
Know they mad that I got the trap jumping
Ahh Damn
Hating ass old nigga get some money
Ahh Damn
Niggas hate when I pop it, bitches love it
Ahh Damn
Counting cash while I'm walking up in public
Ahh Damn
I got that shit on, bitches smiling, niggas mugging
Ahh Damn
A couple hundred she get naked while she clubbing
AHHH DAMN

Written by:
Chandler Lee

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