Piccallo - Dammit Man lyrics

[Intro] Dammit man (Lil Jon)... D-D-Dammit man (Pitbull)... D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man, Dammit man (Lil Jon)... D-D-Dammit man (Pitbull)... D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man [Hook] (x4) When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! (Dammit man!) [Hook*] (What? f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us Y'all really can't f** with us [Verse 1] I'ma k** 'em in the club with this one I'ma tear the club the f** up I'ma have 'em goin' to war over this one partna, just listen If you don't want those things to click-clack Take a few steps back because I'm playin fo' keeps Go ahead keep playin with me and watch how I hit 'em in the head once again For those who didn't believe in the kid y'all might as well be dead Because what y'all thought couldn't be done, I did I'm like Ray Charles dawg, I don't see none of y'all I'm blind to the fact that half of y'all rap and I'm outrunnin y'all When I hit 'em from the back I got them mami's saying dammit man When I put it in they mouth I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh (Time out! Whooo) When I hit 'em from the back I got them mami's saying dammit man When I put it in they mouth I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh Put that up dammit But me and you both know that these n***as ain't ready They're just too petty, I'm just too deadly (Whoo!) [Hook] (x4) When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! (Dammit man!) [Hook*] (What? f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us Y'all really can't f** with us [Verse 2] Pitbull's that underrated underdog k**in' the underground But that's just an understatement It's hard to understand why I'm still underpaid Just look in my blue eyes and see the hunger and pain, dammit man But I don't plan it man because I do what I wanna do Move what I wanna move Y'all gonna see what I mean when I live out my dreams I'mma tell you like Biggie told me, cash rules everything around me I could give a f** about what you say about me Cause when those things get pulled out and squeezed they'll spray about three Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro (Time out! Whooo) Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro So all ya'll amateur a** n***as do-don't try this sh** at home Pit's co-co-comin, runnin, gunnin fo-for that throne [Hook] (x4) When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! (Dammit man!) [Hook*] (What? f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us (f** with us, what) Y'all really can't f** with us Y'all really can't f** with us