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Damn (feat. Smoke of Field Mob)

Damn damn she got a donkey

And that shit so chunky

How she get them jeans on that monkey

Like man got me like a junky

Only when she pump me

Whisper in my ear I think she want itNow you can tell my stilettos cost about nine hundred

I'm in Miami actin' ghetto hollerin' out Shy run it

And you can see I hold the crown ain't no taken it from me

I let my chain hang down from my neck to my tummy

I got a pet pink poodle named FiFi

I love taking pictures cause these bitches wanna be me

I only swim in Donatella or some Givenchy

You can catch me on the yacht we chasin' vodka wit some Fiji

You bitches ain't know I do this shit for fun

My daddy got that paper I been rich since I was one

Been living in them mansions been soaking up the sun

Can see me in that Rolls or that Ferrari either one

Before you try to holla at me know I'm bout that paper

And I'm a I'm a a hustler I don't need no package saver

They feelin' all my flava and that ass so plush

Before you take a look make sure them haters don't touch

I got 'em sayin'Damn she got a donkey

And that shit so chunky

How she get them jeans on that monkey

Like blam got me like a junky

Only when she pump me

Whisper in my ear I think she want itDamn she got a donkey

And that shit so chunky

How she get them jeans on that monkey

Like man got me like a junky

Only when she pump me

Whisper in my ear I think she want itSmoke's Rap:

She's a ten in them nines with stilettos

With a figure 8 frame in them 7 jeans

6-5-4-3-2-1 Let's go

She's a trophy I put her on a pedestal

Damn the can be feelin' the way it shake

I wanna jam it in her jello

Anything for me she want it

Like a beast she be so funky you can see it from the front

She got more ass than a team of donkeys

Itty bitty waist like a bumble bee

Titties plump please Dolly Parton up

When she walk through and make way for the double D's

I love that pretty brown round

She shaking got me shook

Cause her print so fat between her thighs

It look just like a camel foot

Can I look can I rub it

Matter fact fuck that let me cut it

Can I touch it can I grab it

That hairy nappy fat rabbit

Meet me there I take a flight

Your dark chocolate fittin' to be up in the air like a kite

Caught up in the Chicago wind

Just to be up in your guts from dust to dawn

Humpin' like a camel back

From am from pm from pm to am

I'll beat it up like a punching bagDamn she got a donkey

And that shit so chunky

How she get them jeans on that monkey

Like blam got me like a junky

Only when she pump me

Whisper in my ear I think she want itDamn she got a donkey

And that shit so chunky

How she get them jeans on that monkey

Like man got me like a junky

Only when she pump me

Whisper in my ear I think she want itHold up wait a minute step back let a nigga just catch my breath

Got 'em all up on it want it Watch it go right to left

Watch it go up and down like that

Watch it go front to back Hope it don't hurt too bad

Cause it's gonna make me mad

You like it how I do it fast Love it how I do it slow

They Like it how I move it up and down and make that booty roll

They see that pussy swoll It be so juicy oh

He said he wanna try to take me home and eat that pussy whole

Said he never had the chance But he gotta have a taste

And he was like a kid and I was like shit I just wanna ride the face

And that's just how I play 'em I ain't never been out to lay 'em

My shit's so mean up in them jeans And now I gotta 'em sayin'Damn damn she got a donkey

And that shit so chunky

How she get them jeans on that monkey

Like blam got me like a junky

Only when she pump me

Whisper in my ear I think she want it

Songwriters

LOVE, CRAIG/SMITH, JONATHAN H/GRIGSBY, DOUGLAS CARROLLPublished by

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