Tay Beatz - Damn lyrics

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Tay Beatz - Damn lyrics

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Damn, I'm iced up, damn I'm booming Damn, 32 and So Icey moving units Waka Flocka Flame and my n***a Young Juice And we keep that good coke and we smoke the best weed Damn, I'm iced up, damn I'm booming Damn, 32 and So Icey moving units Waka Flocka Flame and my n***a Young Juice And we keep that good coke and we smoke the best weed [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I was nine years old, guns sold like coke H-I-T, Hit Squad, man, them n***as cut throat You can catch me on the Hrove with my n***a Lil Capp Or my n***a Triko, catch me in Morrow Fab 5 boys, they wild, yes, they gutta and they dirty Shad bit them down like that boy was a surgeon She's a brain surgeon, she slurping and burping My chain like detergent, green and white, diamond bright M-A-S-E made this, my chain look ridiculous Green and white diamonds, call that sh** the Flocka chain 32 E-N-T, call that sh** the Juice Cake S-I-B President, call that n***a Waka Flame SuWoo to my Bloods, you can call me the down south gang Always wearing red and I always get that money, mane Waka Flocka Flame, Waka Flocka Flame Waka Flocka Flame, better remember the name [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Damn, I'm iced up, damn I'm booming Damn, 32 and So Icey moving units Waka Flocka Flame and my n***a Young Juice And we keep that good coke and we smoke the best weed Damn, I'm iced up, damn I'm booming Damn, 32 and So Icey moving units Waka Flocka Flame and my n***a Young Juice And we keep that good coke and we smoke the best weed [Verse 2: OJ da Juiceman] Ayyyeee, man, I'm posted in my trap house Pounds of the mid got me packing in my weed house Damn, man, we in my weed house Switch that b**h around, now we working out my brick house Man, it's Waka Flocka Flame And Young Juiceman and this ain't no game Yeah, we are f**ing booming Busting bricks down and my diamonds like a movie Stupid crazy swag and we smoking on that loud pack Gold grill, dog, and we also [?] with them gets Hundred-fifty round, that's a head f**ing shooter Young Juiceman and my watch is a Muller Pull up in they Hummer, damn, I'm a stunner 8's on my arm-uh, sh**ting for the summer Fifty bricks in, hundred pound of that booming Young Juiceman and I keep them pounds of fruity [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Damn, I'm iced up, damn I'm booming Damn, 32 and So Icey moving units Waka Flocka Flame and my n***a Young Juice And we keep that good coke and we smoke the best weed Damn, I'm iced up, damn I'm booming Damn, 32 and So Icey moving units Waka Flocka Flame and my n***a Young Juice And we keep that good coke and we smoke the best weed