Gah Damn (Remix)

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[Hook: Rolls Royce Rizzy] [2x] Your bitch wanna fuck, goddamn Just looking for the check, goddamn All in the city, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Pull up in a Rarri, goddamn Got two yellow women, goddamn Chanel on my body, goddamn Goddamn, goddamn [Verse 1: K CAMP] Ok, he say he want a feature, goddamn What I smoke is illegal, goddamn Riding in a two seater, goddamn Got the big head, NBA jam Me steady passing that gas Your girlfriend sound too hot, cool Word around town I'm a dog, woof I ain't really worried about y'all With my nigga Rolls Royce, I'mma turn you niggas up a level Flow sick, turn me to the hot spit Hold on, nigga, let me get 'em Goddamn, goddamn You a lying nigga, just scram For those who don't know who I am I'm K Camp, nigga, goddamn Your bitch all on my line Yeah, you know that she ready The way she ride it in I swear I wasn't even ready Lord, nigga, I ain't lying Tell these folks who I am All I know is stay true Goddamn, goddamn [Hook] [Verse 2: Rolls Royce Rizzy] Pot and pussy, goddamn Pot and pussy, goddamn You wet as fuck, we in the private room I might slide it in, you goddamn I'm a nasty nigga, goddamn I'm a nasty nigga, goddamn If you high as fuck don't talk to me when you pass a nigga, goddamn My pulse went numb on the last nigga Your Instagram, goddamn I text her, she at Follies, she like pull up, goddamn We leave the club, she hungry, R. Thomans goddamn That's good food, goddamn, organic food, goddamn Wifey, gold grill, wipe me down, goddamn 40 ounce, been trill, that swag shit, goddamn Joy rich, TLC, that's Tyana shit, goddamn It's Rolls Royce, goddamn, give me tongue, bitch, goddamn [Hook] [2x] [Verse 3: Twista] Twista! Porsche Panamera, goddamn With the Lambo in Atlanta, goddamn Fellow full of hollow, handlin' the hammer like a animal And I'm the man up in the Phantom, goddamn Bet the house on the Twist, goddamn Cause I got your house on my wrist, goddamn She was talkin' shit with the mouth on the big Saw the whip, now the mouth on the dick, goddamn Talkin' smack and give me charge, goddamn Why you acting like you hard, goddamn If you want some action we can make it happen in the yard We can get it cracking like a car, goddamn Lay out a pound on the mat, goddamn 'smoking back to back, goddamn Hit it from the back, she was doing this, she was doing that Cause she was off of flat, goddamn They don't know what could it be that make him flow so vividly And haters overlookin' me 'cuz they don't wanna give it to me Animal I should'a be, I take you on a killing spree A fatal flow of butchery, I bet they gon' remember me I make 'em throw the book at me 'cuz they wanna consider me A danger so they puttin' me out as a public enemy It take a million bookin' me 'cuz I murdered the industry... Goddamn [Hook] [Verse 4: Lil Scrappy] They call me' Standing on the table, goddamn ..get closer to the mayor, goddamn Order the best and y'all niggas don't want it ' Your bitch all on my line Yeah, you know that she ready The way she ride it in I swear I wasn't even ready Lord, nigga, I ain't lying Tell these folks who I am All I know is stay true Goddamn, goddamn [Hook] '
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- Nonstop Da Hitman