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Fetty Wap - Damn Thang Lyrics

You do your damn thang yeah!


The Martianz (hee hee)

Chorus

Got my bitch in that back in the fast lane yeah

Look at my wrist, yo who's this? That's the damn thang yeah

Look at my neck, look at your check. Ain't a damn thing yeah

Took a risk, up all night in the fast lane yeah

I got smoke, I got drank when I want to

Take a flight to Dubai when I want to yeah

Got my bitch in the back in the fast lane yeah

Look at my wrist, your wrist?

That's the damn thang yeah
Verse


Look at my neck and my wrist (my neck)

Niggas don't be on shit baby

Jump in my car and dip (skrrrt)

Spent two fifty up on my wrist (yeah)

Niggas say I'm that I'm the shit

We gonna take a trip (yeah)

My girl pretty and she thick

Baby I think I'm the shit (yeah)

I just left Dubai nigga

Landed then got high nigga (yeah)

Only fuck with my niggas

Gang until I die nigga (yeah)
Swear to God I'm gonna ride with ya

I just got a new drop (yeah)

Hit up Guwop then I slide nigga

Always been outside nigga (yeah)

Now we got it feeling wavy (yeah)

I been in the trap, and a thousand packs

How the fuck can you play me? (yeah)

Twenty second I was really on the back block niggas going crazy (yeah)

Water game is amazing

Money run like a faucet nigga

Nothing look what it cost me nigga

And she love I'm a bossy nigga

Million dollars in my closet
And the song like I'm frozen nigga

Million plus my garages

Couple niggas tried to off me nigga

Bet they wish they never tried me

Ain't nobody sipping coffee nigga

Love it when I make a deposit



Chorus


Got my bitch in that back in the fast lane yeah

Look at my wrist, yo who's this? That's the damn thang yeah

Look at my neck, look at your check. Ain't a damn thing yeah

Took a risk, up all night in the fast lane yeah

I got smoke, I got drank when I want to

Take a flight to Dubai when I want to yeah

Got my bitch in the back in the fast lane yeah

Look at my wrist, your wrist?

That's the damn thang yeah


Verse


Making plays, quarterback

Flip flip all the money made

Guess I'm really, really getting cash

Top down, I'mma go and get it

And I ain't never tripping off a bag (never)

See me winning, got 'em dollars looking crazy

Black on black whips, smoking gas (skrrt)

Doing numbers like it's math

Had enough, had enough?

Why they talking like they can't fuck with us?

Handle business, stacking every minute

No, I'm never finished. We gonna live it up

Know it's me, know it's me

I don't play with the enemy

When I pull up that's a eulogy

Hundred grand on me usually

Yeah I'm always on the grind (grind)

Diamonds on me got you blind (blind)

Yeah that bitch she a dime (dime)

Probably why she got my time (uhh)

Counting them hundreds hitting the dash

When they be hating, oh I just laugh

I'm in the coupe, that's why you mad

Yeah this new, how I get that?

Yeah, I'm on the way, (way) I don't not wait

She do what I say (say)

Don't hit the breaks

In the fast lane, in the fast lane (hey)

I used to pray

My whole team would be ok (yeah)

Now we all paid

Like everyday a vacay



Chorus


Got my bitch in the back in the fast lane yeah

Look at my wrist, your wrist? That's the damn thang yeah

Look at my neck, look at your check. Ain't a damn thing yeah

Took a risk, up all night in the fast lane yeah

I got smoke, I got drank when I want to

Take a flight to Dubai when I want to yeah

Got my bitch in the back in the fast lane yeah

Look at my wrist, your wrist?

That's the damn thang yeah