Youngboy Never Broke Again - Damn Fee Lyrics

Damn Fee Song Lyrics Damn Fee by YoungBoy Never Broke Again Aye, nigga I remember one time
I had one of my lil niggas with me in the studio in LA
And, he wanted to hit the b**ch in the studio room
I told 'em, huh, here go the car keys
Go f**k that b**ch in the backseat of the G-Wagon
Hah, you know? You know we on that AMG sh*t

Shorty said she want to f**k me, that's a damn fee
I told baby, this the choppa house not a bandy
Helicoptors out, the coppers want to bam me
I don't f**k wit' other trappers when I'm in the damn street
She don't f**k with other rappers, say she only jam me
All grams, no grams, I don't do the scamming
I know I might go to hell 'cause this cat a damn demon
And if you lookin' for me, girl, I'm where them rubberbands be

We got Gallery Department, we got Palm Angels
I got thots that different colors like a power ranger
I hit the block then take it over, I need all the paper
I'm on the block wit' my lil soldier, clutchin' Glocks wit' lasers
I told that b**ch to eat my cock 'cause I don't need a favor
I love that guap, could never put a b**ch before the paper
My homie locked down in the box, he sleepin' wit' a razor
I'm eatin' lambchop in a Lamb' truck, I done elevated
My teacher thought I was gon' fail, I was a sixth grader
Now I got all this f**kin' money, f**k a education
And, just in case the feds come, my lawyer got an 80
I know I treat her dead wrong, but I'm a project baby
I need somebody to save me

Shorty said she want to f**k me, that's a damn fee
I told baby, this the choppa house not a bandy
Helicoptors out, the coppers want to bam me
I don't f**k wit' other trappers when I'm in the damn street
She don't f**k with other rappers, say she only jam me
All grams, no grams, I don't do the scamming
I know I might go to hell 'cause this cat a damn demon
And if you lookin' for me, girl, I'm where them rubberbands be

We got lean, we got powder, we got xans, we got percs
We got beams, we got power, we got bands up the burst
Pull up your pants, I [?], I nutted on her skirt
About my brother, about my round, I put your mans on a shirt
Fresh as hell, look at shorty lookin' Dapper Dan on the curb
These niggas quick to cuff a girl, I just spank on the first date
It only cost a couple grand to get a ass, go through surgery
I heard you got up on the stand on a murder case
Lil shorty real, she get a tan every Thursday
Lil shorty [?], Jackie Chan, Burberry
My homie made so many bands sellin' 30's
Them shooters in a mini-van, clutchin' 30's

Shorty said she want to f**k me, that's a damn fee
I told baby, this the choppa house not a bandy
Helicoptors out, the coppers want to bam me
I don't f**k wit' other trappers when I'm in the damn street
She don't f**k with other rappers, say she only jam me
All grams, no grams, I don't do the scamming
I know I might go to hell 'cause this cat a damn demon
And if you lookin' for me, girl, I'm where them rubberbands be