B Crucial - Damn lyrics

[Intro] Ohhhhhhhhh! That's right Your girl Shawnna checkin in wit ya DTP in the building Hustle, what up! Check this out ya'll It's gone go down like this Listen up. Let's go [Hook] Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it [Verse 1] Now you can tell my stilettos cost about nine hundred I'm in Miami actin ghetto hollerin out Chi 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 big pink poodle named FiFi I love taking pictures cause these b**hes 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 b**hes ain't know I do this sh** 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'mma I'mma a hustler I don't need no Captain Sava' They feelin all my flava and that a** so plush Before you take a look make sure them haters don't touch I got 'em sayin' [Hook] Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it [Smoke'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 a** than a team of donkeys Itty bitty waist like a bumble bee Titties plump please Dolly Parton her 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 f** 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 bag [Hook] Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it [Verse 3] Hold up wait a minute step back let a n***a 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 Put this in your baby momma song 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 p**y swoll It be so juicy Ohh He said he wanna try to take me home and eat that p**y whole Said he never had the chance But he gotta have a taste And he was like a kid and I was like sh** I just wanna ride the face And that's just how I play 'em I ain't never been out to lay 'em My sh**'s so mean up in them jeans And now I gotta 'em sayin [Hook] Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it Damn, damn she got a donkey And that sh** 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 it (Beat fades)