Damn Lyrics - Shawnna

Damn damn she got a donkey 

And that shit so chunky 

How she get them jeans on that monkey 

Like man got me like a junky 

Only when she pump me 

Whisper in my ear I think she want it 

Verse 1: 

Now you can tell my stilettos cost about nine hundred 

Im in Miami actin ghetto hollerin out Shy run it 

And you can see I hold the crown aint no taken it from me 

I let my chain hang down from my neck to my tummy 

I got a pet pink poodle named FiFi 

I love taking pictures cause these bitches wanna be me 

I only swim in Donatella or some Givenchy 

You can catch me on the yacht we chasin vodka wit some Fiji 

You bitches aint know I do this shit for fun 

My daddy got that paper I been rich since I was one 

Been living in them mansions been soaking up the sun 

Can see me in that Rolls or that Ferrari either one 

Before you try to holla at me know Im bout that paper 

And Ima Ima a hustler I dont need no package saver 

They feelin all my flava and that ass so plush 

Before you take a look make sure them haters dont touch 

I got em sayin 

Hook: 

Damn she got a donkey 

And that shit so chunky 

How she get them jeans on that monkey 

Like blam got me like a junky 

Only when she pump me 

Whisper in my ear I think she want it 

Damn she got a donkey 

And that shit so chunky 

How she get them jeans on that monkey 

Like man got me like a junky 

Only when she pump me 

Whisper in my ear I think she want it 

Smokes Rap: 

Shes a ten in them nines with stilettos 

With a figure 8 frame in them 7 jeans 

6-5-4-3-2-1 Lets go 

Shes a trophy I put her on a pedestal 

Damn the can be feelin the way it shake 

I wanna jam it in her jello 

Anything for me she want it 

Like a beast she be so funky you can see it from the front 

She got more ass than a team of donkeys 

Itty bitty waist like a bumble bee 

Titties plump please Dolly Parton up 

When she walk through and make way for the double Ds 

I love that pretty brown round 

She shaking got me shook 

Cause her print so fat between her thighs 

It look just like a camel foot 

Can I look can I rub it 

Matter fact fuck that let me cut it 

Can I touch it can I grab it 

That hairy nappy fat rabbit 

Meet me there I take a flight 

Your dark chocolate fittin to be up in the air like a kite 

Caught up in the Chicago wind 

Just to be up in your guts from dust to dawn 

Humpin like a camel back 

From am from pm from pm to am 

Ill beat it up like a punching bag 

Hook: 

Damn she got a donkey 

And that shit so chunky 

How she get them jeans on that monkey 

Like blam got me like a junky 

Only when she pump me 

Whisper in my ear I think she want it 

Damn she got a donkey 

And that shit so chunky 

How she get them jeans on that monkey 

Like man got me like a junky 

Only when she pump me 

Whisper in my ear I think she want it 

Verse 3: 

Hold up wait a minute step back let a nigga just catch my breath 

Got em all up on it want it Watch it go right to left 

Watch it go up and down like that 

Watch it go front to back Hope it dont hurt too bad 

Cause its gonna make me mad 

You like it how I do it fast Love it how I do it slow 

They Like it how I move it up and down and make that booty roll 

They see that pussy swoll It be so juicy Ohh 

He said he wanna try to take me home and eat that pussy whole 

Said he never had the chance But he gotta have a taste 

And he was like a kid and I was like shit I just wanna ride the face 

And thats just how I play em I aint never been out to lay em 

My shits so mean up in them jeans And now I gotta em sayin 

Hook: 

Damn damn she got a donkey 

And that shit so chunky 

How she get them jeans on that monkey 

Like blam got me like a junky 

Only when she pump me 

Whisper in my ear I think she want it