"Dammit Man (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. Lil' Flip)
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
This like mother nature
I really don't give a fuck
We can do it in the club
We can do it outside
We can do it right now what
Little buddie easie up
Please don't cross me like Jesus
I ain't got nothing to prove
As a matter fact I done proved everybody wrong yes sir
Only chico in the south yes sir that's putting it down yes sir
That would be me P.I.T. yes sir
It's all supply and demand
Me I supply the demand
I understand that y'all wanna be me 'cause I am the man
Mommie threw me on my back and I was like I was like dammit man
Then she jump on my mouth and I was like I was like Hum hum hum hum
One mo-gin
Mommie threw me on my back and I was like I was like dammit man
Then she jump on my mouth and I was like I was like Hum hum hum hum
Dam Jimmie I wish you were here now
Rest in peace to that chico name Screw
Thanks for believing in me this ones for you
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Yep yep
When I pull up they like dammit man
In that black Phantom man
'Cause they can't stand it man
Chain 200 grand
Watch with matching band
I'm rocking 3 clovers (Why?)
I'm from clover land
I'm drinking grey goose
You drinking Red Bull
I hang with Zero
I roll with Pitbull
28 we tip on
Candy paint we drip wet
I be in New York with Killa Cam and Dip Set
I'm packing bangers the other rapper ain't gangster (Why?)
You had to say my name and you still ain't famous (Dam)
Clover Gs don't take no shit we bake them bitches to come up
Keep running you lip my gun on my hip so don't run up
Creeping on a come up
With million dollar shoe deal
Old cars with new wheels
Yellow rocks in blue steal
You know Lil Flip got skills
You know Lil Flip got mills
You can ask B.E.T. how the fuck I live
They know I'm rich as fuck
So nuck if you buck
'Cause down in Houston Texas
We jammit screwed up
We riding 84s and we also popping trunks
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
Da the da dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
This like mother nature
I really don't give a fuck
We can do it in the club
We can do it outside
We can do it right now what
Little buddie easie up
Please don't cross me like Jesus
I ain't got nothing to prove
As a matter fact I done proved everybody wrong yes sir
Only chico in the south yes sir that's putting it down yes sir
That would be me P.I.T. yes sir
It's all supply and demand
Me I supply the demand
I understand that y'all wanna be me 'cause I am the man
Mommie threw me on my back and I was like I was like dammit man
Then she jump on my mouth and I was like I was like Hum hum hum hum
One mo-gin
Mommie threw me on my back and I was like I was like dammit man
Then she jump on my mouth and I was like I was like Hum hum hum hum
Dam Jimmie I wish you were here now
Rest in peace to that chico name Screw
Thanks for believing in me this ones for you
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Yep yep
When I pull up they like dammit man
In that black Phantom man
'Cause they can't stand it man
Chain 200 grand
Watch with matching band
I'm rocking 3 clovers (Why?)
I'm from clover land
I'm drinking grey goose
You drinking Red Bull
I hang with Zero
I roll with Pitbull
28 we tip on
Candy paint we drip wet
I be in New York with Killa Cam and Dip Set
I'm packing bangers the other rapper ain't gangster (Why?)
You had to say my name and you still ain't famous (Dam)
Clover Gs don't take no shit we bake them bitches to come up
Keep running you lip my gun on my hip so don't run up
Creeping on a come up
With million dollar shoe deal
Old cars with new wheels
Yellow rocks in blue steal
You know Lil Flip got skills
You know Lil Flip got mills
You can ask B.E.T. how the fuck I live
They know I'm rich as fuck
So nuck if you buck
'Cause down in Houston Texas
We jammit screwed up
We riding 84s and we also popping trunks
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
When you see them boys 'round ya way holla dammit man
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Y'all can't mess with us
Y'all can't play with us
Thanks to Ilhan for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Armando Christian Perez, James Gregory Scheffer, Wesley E. Weston, Corellius Lavon Johnson, Willie Laron Young
