Damn lyrics

by

Ca$his


[Intro:CHL]
CHL
Mistah F.A.B
VA to the Bay Bay Bay

[Hook:Mistah F.A.B]
I told her turn up
She was turnt down
Fine in her face
Told her turn around
When she turn around
I was like damn
She had a whole nother body in her pants
A body in her pants
Damn
She had a whole nother body in her pants
I was like damn
She had a whole nother body in her pants
Shawty got ass

[Verse 1:CHL]
Hey baby all I need is a lil bit
Lets run to the crib for a lil hit
Damn
I know your ass is fine
Look in your eyes
I know your ass is mine
Aye Aye
And your friend is fine
Hit up Mistah F.A.B
Got the homie on the line
I said brah come on down from the bay
Got the lil hotties down here in VA aye
And he ain't know what to say
So I said if you don't come
Then its more for me
Spit a lil game turn two to Tre
Not in Hawaii but I got a lay
Shawty got curves
Yeah she just my taste
Told her come on girl
Right back to my place
She was so fine
And the panties was lace
That I sprayed in her eye
Like I was carrying mace
[Hook:Mistah F.A.B]

[Verse 2:CHL]
I got her home to my pole
Made her drop it down fast
Then bring it up slow
Oh you a ho
Got some big titties
But your ass a little more
Bend your ass over
Get your hands on the floor
And Shake it for me baby
Shake it like a pro
Walked up to you
Asked you if your French
Because that ass so fine
Got me singing that French
(Pop That by French Montana sample)
And then we popped a molly
Ass so fat her cheeks were jolly
Crawled right over
Licked me like a lolly
Fab What's her name
Oh that b*tch is Holly
Brought her to my home
Riding on my chrome
She Ready to bone
And I am in the zone
So you can hear her moan
As I'm singing this song
[Hook:Mistah F.A.B]

[Verse 3:CHL]
So much twerking girl
I want to feel an earthquake
Show me where you came from
Like its your birthplace
Let's leave this f*cking club
Hop in my Mercedes
And One by one
I'm Pleasing you ladies
Let's get in line
From big to small
Only big booty b*tches
I Can't please them all
Need some titties to
As round as a ball
No fighting over me
No need to brawl
And once I'm done with you
No need to call
Pretend we playing pool
I will hit the eightball
Pop them bottles (x3) girl
Pop them bottoms (x2)
You a model girl
Come and take a hit of tree
Join the list of all the others
That made it with me
Every time I'm on the mic
I make a hit you see
That's the true definition
Of a real MC
Heading out west
With my grand Marquis
From va to the bay
Making history

[Hook:Mistah F.A.B]

[Outro:CHL]
Call her big booty
Cause she got a big booty
Got a big booty
Call her big booty
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