Master-Boyz - Damn Right Damn Good lyrics

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Master-Boyz - Damn Right Damn Good lyrics

[Hook] I'm jumpin' on the couch for my birthday Hollerin' my friends to share the birth cake Dreamin' bout that mulla in the suitcase Refreshing ideas through my toothpaste Damn right damn good (x 4) [Verse 1] I woke up this morning with a freakin' mood Just like i got out the bank with damn bands for tools Or i come up with blurry thinkings after smokin' kush Chains so icey I'm freezing out of my f**in' j**ls Kind of days you feel like life done sold ya Wanna live it up like a war full of soldiers Or wanna bluff the table players like in Poker A big bootied chick on FB you gotta poke her Remindin' wild n***as on days actin' loco Crunk dance on set, one two step, leggo Whatever the language, i can speak "un poco" It's only a dick a p**y to get these b**hes preggo I feel like it's the last time i crunk it damn good A gun on my neck ready to shoot, that's hood When the bullet's popped, I'm ordered to reboot Not the same as a ho showin' out her damn b**bs [Hook] I'm jumpin' on the couch for my birthday Hollerin' my friends to share the birth cake Dreamin' bout that mulla in the suitcase Refreshing ideas through my toothpaste Damn right damn good (x 4) [Verse 2] I'm walkin' around barefooted, not afraid to get hurt You n***as f** around, f** around and get murked Stuck in a letter, no text out, i need to get heard Like i was stuck in love , no way, i need to get her She'll run after me if i get to flexin' it Inbox not empty since I'm cashin' in Her news feed about me and she dream of catchin' me Wanted like gold, rat when she's snatchin' me Illusion is my sight I'm on some purp Danglin' like a ball on fence, I'm on some syrup Wishin' she fake performances : BB Curve You see girls fight in live right there in the dirt Damn right damn good Looking for freedom, that's what they took Flashed my vision like in a photoshoot There's a lot of things they neglect that i can do [Hook] I'm jumpin' on the couch for my birthday Hollerin' my friends to share the birth cake Dreamin' bout that mulla in the suitcase Refreshing ideas through my toothpaste Damn right damn good (x 4)