Don Louie - Damn...Ew

It’s like damn..ew
Yeah
Yeah..look
I make em feel this ish
I bet they feel my drift
I had to chill my wrist
Don’t try to steal my drip
Niggas teamin up wit ops
Like that’s gon do some
Niggas posting up wit all these glocks
An still ain’t gon shoot nun
I had to cut that hoe off she was actin too regular
Uh
Stop callin my cellular
Tell me she need me
I tell her she want me
Cus I’m tryna better er
Coulda been playa but bitch I’m the coach
I’m Dishin out plays to the veterans
tell she lame by the niggas she fuck wit
Showed me the moment she slept wit em
It’s Like damn...ew
You the reason he feel like the man.
He don’t got bands...still
And he still can’t do what i can
Cus it’s like damn..ew
You the reason he feel like the man
He don’t got bands...still
And he still can’t do what i can
I drop a tape n it’s poppin
He drop a single it’s floppin
I had a show n i rocked it
He had a show it was not it
bitch
I was just watching waiting for somebody to scream or sing along
He put the mic to the crowd and was sick when he seen nobody knew the song
I do my dance 2 step
Flight to LA I’m on 2 jets
Walk thru the port they like who dat?
Bitch ima star better move back
She be like don u nasty
I be like baby I’m crafty
Bitches they luv to attack me
I Got love for the bing shout out Grasty
Took the top off the foreign she topless
They like don when the fuck you gon’ drop this
Might spend the bag on some houses
Armani cologne on the outfit
Niggas be mad i know
I tol er pack a bag let’s go
She like baby yo ass the goat
I tol er im glad to know
I had to cut that hoe off she was actin too regular
Uh
Stop callin my cellular
Tell me she need me
I tell her she want me
Cus I’m tryna better er
Coulda been playa but bitch I’m the coach
I’m Dishin out plays to the veterans
tell she lame by the niggas she fuck wit
Showed me the moment she slept wit em
It’s Like damn...ew
You the reason he feel like the man
He don’t got bands...still
And he still can’t do what i can
Cus it’s like damn..ew
You the reason he feel like the man
He don’t got bands...still
And he still can’t do what i can

Written by:
Donaven Hutton

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