​got damn lyrics

[Intro]
(Lucci, how you feel? Yeah)
(Lucci, how you feel?)

[Chorus]
Uh, aw man, goddamn, I done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands
Put a hundred b*tches in that Sprinter van, I feel like the man, yeah
Two hundred thou' to Uncle Sam, yeah, got me like goddamn
And man, my new b*tch, she like Pam, I feel like Omarion, she 'posed to be a fan tonight
Pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all on my pants
See, I know she an eater and I don't f*ck with cheaters and I ain't never feel less of a man
All-black on the whip for Soho, gang-gang rep red, rojo
I done been around a lot of n*ggas, meet a lot of n*ggas, man, these n*ggas got no hoеs

[Verse 1]
Stripper b*tch, she'll dance to go-go, way shе bounce on the di*k like a pogo
Know I feel like the hottest n*gga, and I got it, n*gga, so I tell her, "Go slow-mo"
Say you only live once, YOLO
I'm the man with the horses, Polo
And I know she a treeshy, she wan' eat me, I'm expensive, no, no

[Chorus]
Uh, aw man, goddamn, I done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands
Put a hundred b*tches in that Sprinter van, I feel like the man, yeah
Two hundred thou' to Uncle Sam, yeah, got me like goddamn
And man, my new b*tch, she like Pam, I feel like Omarion, she 'posed to be a fan tonight
Pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all on my pants
See, I know she an eater and I don't f*ck with cheaters and I ain't never feel less of a man
All-black on the whip for Soho, gang-gang rep red, rojo
I done been around a lot of n*ggas, meet a lot of n*ggas, man, these n*ggas got no hoes
[Verse 2]
Man, these n*ggas got no hoes, chopper kicking like the dojo
f*ck the juice because I ride with two and that's two choppers, b*tch, I got the mojo
Ask me do I like her, so-so, ayy, I mean kinda, ayy
I'm that n*gga, b*tch, but not your n*gga, b*tch, let me remind ya

[Chorus]
Uh, aw man, goddamn, I done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands
Put a hundred b*tches in that Sprinter van, I feel like the man, yeah
Two hundred thou' to Uncle Sam, yeah, got me like goddamn
And man, my new b*tch, she like Pam, I feel like Omarion, she 'posed to be a fan tonight
Pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all on my pants
See, I know she an eater and I don't f*ck with cheaters and I ain't never feel less of a man
All-black on the whip for Soho, gang-gang rep red, rojo
I done been around a lot of n*ggas, meet a lot of n*ggas, man, these n*ggas got no hoes