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toosii - ​got damn lyrics

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[intro]
(lucci, how you feel? yeah)
(lucci, how you feel?)

[chorus]
aw man godd+mn, i done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands
put a hundred b+tches in that sprinter van, i feel like the man, yeah
two hundred thou’ to uncle sam, yeah, got me like godd+mn
and man, my new b+tch, she like pam, i feel like omarion, she ‘posed to be a fan tonight
pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all in my pants
see, i know she an eater and i don’t f+ck with cheaters and i ain’t never feel less of a man
all+black on the whip for soho, gang gang rep red, rojo
i done been around a lot of n+ggas, meet a lot of n+ggas, man, these n+ggas got no hoеs

[verse 1]
stripper b+tch, she’ll dance to go+go, way shе bounce on the d+ck like a pogo
know i feel like the hottest n+gga, and i got it, n+gga, so i tell her, “go slow+mo”
say you only live once, yolo
i’m the man with the horses, polo
and i know she a treeshy, she want eat me, i’m expensive, no, no

[chorus]
aw man godd+mn, i done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands
put a hundred b+tches in that sprinter van, i feel like the man, yeah
two hundred thou’ to uncle sam, yeah, got me like godd+mn
and man, my new b+tch, she like pam, i feel like omarion, she ‘posed to be a fan tonight
pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all in my pants
see, i know she an eater and i don’t f+ck with cheaters and i ain’t never feel less of a man
all+black on the whip for soho, gang gang rep red, rojo
i done been around a lot of n+ggas, meet a lot of n+ggas, man, these n+ggas got no hoes
[verse 2]
man, these n+ggas got no hoes, chopper kicking like the dojo
f+ck the juice because i ride with two and that’s two choppers, b+tch, i got the mojo
ask me do i like her, so+so, ayy, i mean kinda, ayy
i’m that n+gga, b+tch, but your n+gga, b+tch, let me remind ya

[chorus]
aw man godd+mn, i done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands
put a hundred b+tches in that sprinter van, i feel like the man, yeah
two hundred thou’ to uncle sam, yeah, got me like godd+mn
and man, my new b+tch, she like pam, i feel like omarion, she ‘posed to be a fan tonight
pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all in my pants
see, i know she an eater and i don’t f+ck with cheaters and i ain’t never feel less of a man
all+black on the whip for soho, gang gang rep red, rojo
i done been around a lot of n+ggas, meet a lot of n+ggas, man, these n+ggas got no hoes



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