Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Damn Shawty, artist - Gucci Mane.
Date of issue: 23.05.2005
Song language: English
Damn Shawty |
Dammmn shawty! |
Why you hatin so hard? |
Cause my chain worth a mill? |
Are my rims too large? |
Dammmn shawty! |
You can get it like me |
Ay don’t be mad cause I’m in the club throwin up G’s |
Dammmn shawty! |
That shit fucked up |
Niggas mad cause I’m hot and they ain’t gettin no love |
Dammmn shawty! |
I’m straight from the streets |
Sticks and stones break bones, words motivate me |
Gucci finally made it, niggas player hated |
When I hit the club I got twenty G’s to play with |
Bitch I’m the brick man, ballin like a rich man |
Sippin on this syrup got me leanin like a kickstand |
Recognize the pimpin, feel the real attention |
Laflare Entertainment, I’m playin my position |
Waitin on the bitches, holla at the bitches |
Never worked for Church’s but I served a lot of chickens |
Got a lot of G’s so I do a little trickin |
Hoe take this lil' money bitch and go on about ya business |
Every day is Christmas, every night is Valentine’s |
Ten in New York, it’s nine Alabama time |
Moved to A-T-L, the whole East Atlanta mine |
Billion dollar deal, I signed on the dotted line |
Gucci 'bout to pimp shit, lobster steak and shrimp shit |
Big Cat, Laflare, you try and get your wig split |
Dammmn shawty! |
Why you hatin so hard? |
Cause my chain worth a mill? |
Are my rims too large? |
Dammmn shawty! |
You can get it like me |
Ay don’t be mad cause I’m in the club throwin up G’s |
Dammmn shawty! |
That shit fucked up |
Niggas mad cause I’m hot and they ain’t gettin no love |
Dammmn shawty! |
I’m straight from the streets |
Sticks and stones break bones, words motivate me |
They say my chain so cold, but my watch too hot |
My earrings bling, pinkie ring on fire |
Twinkle twinkle, see the stars pass by |
Gucci Mane ain’t hot? |
Youse a God damn liar |
Why ask why? |
Niggas go Bud Dry |
A case of Cristal and a black fo'-five |
Hoes in the club like «Who is that guy? |
Drinkin Cristal throwin money in the sky?» |
His fit so sharp and his wheels so large |
The rims keep spinnin but the car stay parked |
Fo' bedroom with the two car garage |
Gucci just copped, nigga I ain’t got a flaw |
Wet paint job and the automatic start |
Semi-automatic if you try to play hard |
Gucci Mane Montana, from East Atlanta |
Bitch the diamonds in my chain same color bananas |
Uhh |
Dammmn shawty! |
Why you hatin so hard? |
Cause my chain worth a mill? |
Are my rims too large? |
Dammmn shawty! |
You can get it like me |
Ay don’t be mad cause I’m in the club throwin up G’s |
Dammmn shawty! |
That shit fucked up |
Niggas mad cause I’m hot and they ain’t gettin no love |
Dammmn shawty! |
I’m straight from the streets |
Sticks and stones break bones, words motivate me |