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Damnn Joann - Caitlin Clark Lyrics



Damnn Joann - Caitlin Clark Lyrics
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You can call Cait Clark on the phone and ask her do I owe a (Iowa) nigga (ring)
I been fasting from bitch ass niggas so long
Rehab get it out of my system (pick it up)
I ain't talking on phones, put a nigga on hold
Give me a minute I get right with you
I don't f*ck with that girl, she hurt like a coupon
On God she cut out the picture (snap)
As long as they print it, ima get it
I'm taking them dollars, I put it in my pocket
If I play in the game, I'm coming first place so you don't really got no option
I'm really reserved, I don't talk too much
So in rap, I go a little deeper
I'm a pretty ass girl, put me in the booth
I rap these hoes in circles
I put on carmex every chance I get, that really makes him nervous
I be going so hard, I be working so hard
All day like I got 5 children
They been hating so long, that a nigga grew wings
She sweet like lemon pepper
I'm a pretty ass girl, I don't need to touch no trigger
I come with steppers
I don't hate on nobody, I waited my turn
So I know them blessings coming
Keep my head down, put in that work
And now I'm up, they say that I'm bossy
Ima put one of these diamonds in my teeth
You see I'm flossing
I'm just getting started like a theme song
Boy you silly, I ain't lost it
I'm street and book smart, if rap don't work
I'm putting my resume up
When I step in that booth, and I put on the beat
On God I be rapping all night
I be feeling that shit in my chest, when I see the mic I want fight on sight
They say my rap ain't hard, I don't worry bout that
They riding bikes
So now you want to stunt with me
Was you there in attendance
Was there was Miyo died
I swear I learned my lesson
You can call Cait Clark on the phone and ask her do I owe a (Iowa) nigga (ring)
I been fasting from bitch ass niggas so long
Rehab get it out of my system
I ain't talking on phones, put a nigga on hold
Give me a minute I get right with you
I don't f*ck with that girl, she hurt like a coupon
On God she cut out the picture (snap)
As long as they print it, ima get it
I'm taking them dollars, I put it in my pocket
As long as they print it, ima get it
I'm taking them dollars, I put it in my pocket
As long as they print it, I put it in my pocket
I put in my pocket
I said as long as they print it, I put it in my pocket
I put it in my pocket
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You can call Cait Clark on the phone and ask her do I owe a (Iowa) nigga (ring)
I been fasting from bitch ass niggas so long
Rehab get it out of my system (pick it up)
I ain't talking on phones, put a nigga on hold
Give me a minute I get right with you
I don't f*ck with that girl, she hurt like a coupon
On God she cut out the picture (snap)
As long as they print it, ima get it
I'm taking them dollars, I put it in my pocket
If I play in the game, I'm coming first place so you don't really got no option
I'm really reserved, I don't talk too much
So in rap, I go a little deeper
I'm a pretty ass girl, put me in the booth
I rap these hoes in circles
I put on carmex every chance I get, that really makes him nervous
I be going so hard, I be working so hard
All day like I got 5 children
They been hating so long, that a nigga grew wings
She sweet like lemon pepper
I'm a pretty ass girl, I don't need to touch no trigger
I come with steppers
I don't hate on nobody, I waited my turn
So I know them blessings coming
Keep my head down, put in that work
And now I'm up, they say that I'm bossy
Ima put one of these diamonds in my teeth
You see I'm flossing
I'm just getting started like a theme song
Boy you silly, I ain't lost it
I'm street and book smart, if rap don't work
I'm putting my resume up
When I step in that booth, and I put on the beat
On God I be rapping all night
I be feeling that shit in my chest, when I see the mic I want fight on sight
They say my rap ain't hard, I don't worry bout that
They riding bikes
So now you want to stunt with me
Was you there in attendance
Was there was Miyo died
I swear I learned my lesson
You can call Cait Clark on the phone and ask her do I owe a (Iowa) nigga (ring)
I been fasting from bitch ass niggas so long
Rehab get it out of my system
I ain't talking on phones, put a nigga on hold
Give me a minute I get right with you
I don't f*ck with that girl, she hurt like a coupon
On God she cut out the picture (snap)
As long as they print it, ima get it
I'm taking them dollars, I put it in my pocket
As long as they print it, ima get it
I'm taking them dollars, I put it in my pocket
As long as they print it, I put it in my pocket
I put in my pocket
I said as long as they print it, I put it in my pocket
I put it in my pocket
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Writer: Joann Safo
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Performed By: Damnn Joann
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Joann Safo

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