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ACE HOOD FT. PLIES lyrics : "Got Damn"

[Intro]
Oh yeah?
That's how you feel, huh, young ^!$$%s?

You gon' pull up in that ma'$#&@in' foreign right there
Went bare in your ma'$#&@in' pocket with that (*##$?


[Hook]
!@%&? !@#$
Why you do 'em like that? !@%&

(What you mean?)
How he pull up in the Porsche, 911, oh lord
With a bad (*##$ with me and her $$# all for it

!@%&? !@#$
Hundred-thousand for the Rollie, !@#$
All these diamonds in my chain, 30 bottles on the way

KOD in Magic City, pissy, K, I'll make it rain
!@%&


[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Steppin' out tonight I think I'm 'bout to make a movie
Drophead Phantom whippin', bumpin' Lil' Boosie

(*##$, I got a check I just might buy the whole club
Twenty-thousand dollars I just call it showin' love
Big money ^!$$%, caught a milli on the jewels

Ballin' like a (*##$, I made the ESPN news
Oh boy, you can never play me for a fool
Keep a Mr. Fix-It with me, that's who keep the tool

I say ?now good lord, look at shorty there, she all $$#?
?Bet your money she gon' $#&@ me for that brown bag?
I said I'm too gone off that liquor ? turn up, ^!$$%, you trippin'

And peace to rockin' my system ? blue-tinted watches, I'm different

[Hook]


[Verse 2: Plies]
I was in the trap, cracker kicked the door

I was in the room, I was beatin' a hoe
Cracker asked me ?^!$$%, where the store??
Told him ?probably in Alaska, cracker, where it snow?

Hit Crummers, I'mma buy a hundred shares
And give it all the way to all of y'all ^!$$%s
Got a funny feeling I'mma whack me a rat

And get on TV playin' crazy like ?I don't know what happened?
Asked me did I $#&@ his girl, I told him I don't remember
Now did she suck me? That's a strong possibility

Hit him with the nine and got his %#@! back
Ten racks, #~!!@ ^!$$%, and I'll sell your chain back


[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]

Okay, now fat black Meryl (*##$es call me Bruce Wayne
Crib big as Wal-Mart, ^!$$% that's a shame
And I keep a shooter, call that boy Dwayne Wade

Most them ^!$$%s #~!!@, lucky I don't call names
Catch me runnin' up in that, Lord have mercy, thank you Jesus
Probably with a freak, her name Tanika, she a skeezer

Order more bottles, tell 'em more rosé
Dope boy swag, gold rollie and some J's
I be wildin' on your ^!$$%s ? stylin' on your ^!$$%s

Go and cop a whip and then I Instagram a picture
What your money like? What get your cheddar up?
My paper long, (*##$, etcetera, etcetera

Yeah!

[Hook]



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