DAMN WTF lyrics

[Verse 1: Cash Cobain]
Damn, Let's go
Poke it out, Poke it out
Shake it and throw
Thinking ’bout breaking your hoe
Thinking 'bout breaking and taking your hoe
You know I stay with my bro, I know he gon' up it and aim at throat
You know I stay with a pole, I stay with a heater it feel like a coat
Told you don’t come to my side, Told you don't come are you dumb or are you high?
Ask all my homies, they don't gotta slide
A n*gga run up then that n*gga gon' die
Don't [?] don't can't get a reply
If he be on live he get hit up on live
See an opp, I can't leave him alive
Say he a demon, I sent him to God

[Chorus: Cash Cobain]
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, nah
I want your girlfriend
I wanna touch on your girlfriend
Wanna f*ck on your girlfriend
I wanna touch on her, nah
Ooh aah ayy let’s go
Play hеr like tic-tac-toe
No X’s or O's, my ex is a hoе
[Verse 2: Chow Lee]
Ooh aah ayy, okay
That b*tch she tell me she gay but I f*cked her first day now I feel like a great
Oops I mean feel like a goat, said she is right in my coat
That b*tch she gave me the low, but I don’t trust a b*tch so I carry my pole
These n*ggas stealing my flow, see me I'm steal they hoe
I'm tryna f*ck on that b*tch bout to bang bang, feel like I'm GLO
She let me drive her car, bouta drive her crazy, she ain’t know
I had the Jimmy on, that's not my baby, feel like I'm Cain
That's my twin, we really the same
Shout out my jeweller, I'm feeling the rain, pause
She f*ck to my chain, I ain't get none of this minimum wage

[Chorus: Cash Cobain]
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, nah
I want your girlfriend
I wanna touch on your girlfriend
Wanna f*ck on your girlfriend
I wanna touch on her, nah
Ooh aah ayy, let's go
Play her like tic-tac-toe
No X's or O's, my ex is a hoe

[Verse 3: Mail Smith]
Ayy, ayy
I wanna f*ck on your hoeski, after I'm done I'ma pass her to broski
b*tch I'm a freak let me suck on your toeski, f*ck with your girl but I'm keeping it lowski
f*ck with your friend but I'm keeping it neaky, bigger the thighs and I bigger the beating
I need my shorty to double the cheeky, She like the US, I'm f*cking her weekly
f*cking her weekly, I'm getting her skinny
Shorty a 9 but she pushing a tenny
She want iHop? I took her to Denny's
We at JC like we shopping at penny's
She from the block so I'm calling her Jenny
She don't want me then I'm f*cking her frienny
He said he f*cked but I know that it's Kinny
Call up a slizzy or call up J Lenny
[Chorus: Cash Cobain]
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, nah
I want your girlfriend
I wanna touch on your girlfriend
Wanna f*ck on your girlfriend
I wanna touch on her, nah
Ooh aah ayy, let's go
Play her like tic-tac-toe
No X's or O's, my ex is a hoe