Damn Fee

CasBangz, he got that smoke with him

Aye

****, I remember one time I had one of my lil' **** with me in the studio in L.A.

And he wanted to hit a bitch in the studio room

I told him, "Huh, here go the car keys"

Oh my God, it's Beemer boy

Go fuck that bitch in the backseat of the G-Wagon

You know? You know we on that AMG shit

Shorty said she wanna fuck me, that's a damn fee

I told baby, "This the Chopper House, not a bandy"

Helicopters out, the coppers wanna bam me

I don't fuck with other trappers when I'm in the damn street

She don't fuck with other rappers, say she only jam me

All grams, no 'Grams, I don't do the scamming

I know I might go to Hell 'cause this 'Cat a damn demon

And if you lookin' for me, girl, I'm where them rubber bands be

We got Gallery Department, we got Palm Angels

I got thots that different colors like a Power Ranger

I hit the block, then take it over, I need all the paper

I'm on the block with my lil' soldier, clutchin' Glocks with lasers

I told that bitch to eat my cock 'cause I don't need a favor

I love the guap, could never put a bitch before the paper

My homie locked down in the box, he sleepin' with a razor

I'm eatin' lambchop in a Lamb' truck, I done elevated

My teacher thought I was gon' fail, I was a sixth grader

Now I got all this fuckin' money, fuck an education

And just in case the feds come, my lawyer got an eighty

I know I treat her dead wrong, but I'm a project baby

I need somebody to save me

Shorty said she wanna fuck me, that's a damn fee

I told baby, "This the Chopper House, not a bandy"

Helicopters out, the coppers wanna bam me

I don't fuck with other trappers when I'm in the damn street

She don't fuck with other rappers, say she only jam me

All grams, no 'Grams, I don't do the scamming

I know I might go to Hell 'cause this 'Cat a damn demon

And if you lookin' for me, girl, I'm where them rubber bands be

We got lean, we got powder, we got Xans, we got Percs

We got beans, we got power, we got bands up the burst

Pull up your pants, I won't lack, I done nutted on her skirt

About my brother, 'bout my round, I'll put your mans on a shirt

Fresh as hell, look at shorty, Dapper Dan on the curb

These **** quick to cuff a girl that I can spank on the first date

It only cost a couple grand to get that ass, go through surgery

I heard you got up on the stand on a murder case

Lil' shorty real, she get a tan every Thursday

Lil' shorty channy, Jackie Chan, Burberry

My homie made so many bands sellin' thirties

Them shooters in a minivan, clutchin' thirties

Shorty said she wanna fuck me, that's a damn fee

I told baby, "This the Chopper House, not a bandy"

Helicopters out, the coppers wanna bam me

I don't fuck with other trappers when I'm in the damn street

She don't fuck with other rappers, say she only jam me

All grams, no 'Grams, I don't do the scamming

I know I might go to Hell 'cause this 'Cat a damn demon

And if you lookin' for me, girl, I'm where them rubber bands be

CasBangz, he got that smoke with him

Oh my God, it's Beemer boy