Royce Rizzy - Gah Damn (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Rolls Royce Rizzy] [2x] Your b**h wanna f**, goddamn Just looking for the check, goddamn All in the city, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Pull up in a Rarri, goddamn Got two yellow women, goddamn Chanel on my body, goddamn Goddamn, goddamn [Verse 1: K CAMP] Ok, he say he want a feature, goddamn What I smoke is illegal, goddamn Riding in a two seater, goddamn Got the big head, NBA jam Me steady pa**ing that gas Your girlfriend sound too hot, cool Word around town I'm a dog, woof I ain't really worried about y'all With my n***a Rolls Royce, I'mma turn you n***as up a level Flow sick, turn me to the hot spit Hold on, n***a, let me get 'em Goddamn, goddamn You a lying n***a, just scram For those who don't know who I am I'm K Camp, n***a, goddamn Your b**h all on my line Yeah, you know that she ready The way she ride it in I swear I wasn't even ready Lord, n***a, I ain't lying Tell these folks who I am All I know is stay true Goddamn, goddamn [Hook] [Verse 2: Rolls Royce Rizzy] Pot and p**y, goddamn Pot and p**y, goddamn You wet as f**, we in the private room I might slide it in, you goddamn I'm a nasty n***a, goddamn I'm a nasty n***a, goddamn If you high as f** don't talk to me when you pa** a n***a, goddamn My pulse went numb on the last n***a Your Instagram, goddamn I text her, she here probably, she pull up, goddamn We leave the club, she hungry, our time is goddamn That's good food, goddamn, organic food, goddamn Wifey, gold grill, wipe me down, goddamn 40 ounce, been trill, that swag sh**, goddamn Joy rich, TLC, that's Tyana sh**, goddamn It's Rolls Royce, goddamn, give me tongue, b**h, goddamn [Hook] [2x] [Verse 3: Twista] Twista! Porsche Panamera, goddamn With the number one limo, goddamn Fellow'goddamn But the house on the twist, goddam Cause I got your house on my wrist, goddamn She was'goddamn Why you acting like you hard, goddamn If you want some action we can make it happen We can get it cracking in the car, goddamn 'smoking back to back, goddamn Hit her from the back, she was doing this, she was doing that Cause she was up for flat, goddamn ' [Hook] [Verse 4: Lil Scrappy] They call me' Standing on the table, goddamn ..get closer to the mayor, goddamn Order the best and y'all n***as don't want it ' Your b**h all on my line Yeah, you know that she ready The way she ride it in I swear I wasn't even ready Lord, n***a, I ain't lying Tell these folks who I am All I know is stay true Goddamn, goddamn [Hook]