Man Man

Intro What what ayy Look Im in the studio with my mans Pedro My mans SB thats blood MymansJefe thats bloodyou know Look Ima just tell youhow I feel   Chorus Man man (Man man) Man man (Man man) I just ran up on his mans goddamn (Goddamn) Dunkin on him like its NBA Jam ayy Stomp your mans out blood on my Timbs oh man Goddamn (Goddamn) goddamn (Goddamn) Got the saucin in this bitch goddamn (Goddamn) Got the flossin in this bitch goddamn (Goddamn) Aw man ayy ayy ayy   Verse I told your bitch that Im the motherfucking man ayy (Im the man ayy) She tried to suck me up like right through my pants ayy (Through my pants ayy) I pop a perc and then I swallow half a xan ayy (Half a xan ayy) Im in your girl and Ill be gettin in her pants oh man Goddamn (Goddamn) do my fuckin dance with the sauce I might dunk on your bitch Yao Ming with the sauce (Yeah yeah) Ima catch Randy Moss talkin dumb Molotov (Goddamn) I might run into your crib uh Ima get it off ayy (Yeah yeah) Goddamn goddamn Im the fuckin man (Okay) Ill pull up on your niggas in a black mini van Got a mask on my face and a mag in my hand (Okay) Got a clip on my waist Ima kill you if I can Man man (Ayy man) goddamn (Goddamn) I heard your girl tryna blow me with a fan ha (With a fan ayy) I chop the beat up then I screw it like your bitch You run up on me like a lick you get hit fuck that shit Goddamn trillest out the gang Monkeys for banana clips gorillas out the gang They been talkin stupid but Im ballin out like James (Ayy) I be fuckin zooted yeah chillin with your main (Okay) Its my thing for a minute (Okay) bang for a minute (Okay) Driveby 9s out with the windows tinted But Im on that other shit tryna fuck that other bitch (Yeah yeah) Tell that pussy rest in peace tell that kitty youll be missed Ayy true man man (Man) I do what I want (Yeah) you do what you can (Okay) Its the difference its a distance Your ho wanna fuck I told her we was different It is not a friendship (Yeah yeah) sauce sauce boy I get big with the money Rick Ross boy (Okay) You either trying to get money get lost boy (Get lost) I heard you tryna get on dont get off boy I got Suppressor on the beat man man Kept on rappin on this track man man Catch me whippin in the trap goddamn (Goddamn) Run up on me if you clap good show good show Outro Man man (Man man) ayy Man man (Ayy) high as fuck make a jam Ima put this on a mixtape I dont really know what tape is it though you feel me I fuck with it Man man ayy Im the damn man ayy I do what I want bitch And you do what you can Goddamn goddamn man man Ayy ayy man man Ayy man man ayy ayy Goddamn goddamn Man man