Lirik

M-M-Manny? G's up, hoes down, get money Having a good time with a couple snow bunnies Cocaine on her nose got her looking funny See this 50 on my hip and that's for anybody Real talk, I don't like playin' games So don't speak of my last name Real shit, I ain't worried Man, they fucking with my people then somebody gettin' buried Never been a lame, you can even ask my pops It's getting me the money and somebody gettin' dropped Get away clean way before they call the cops I really do mean it, anything for the guap I used to be broke, now I got my money up Cruise around with the 12 gauge, ready for the fun Fuckin' on a pretty bitch anytime I want I know that I'm married, I ain't trippin' if it's wrong But fuck it, putting in work in a bucket Messed up say nothin', pull in a discussion Hangin' out the window, start dumpin' G's up, hoes down, get money Briefcase filled with blue 100s Duece-duece in my new 6 shot hollow point Man, I don't think these niggas really want it See my baby momma trippin' bout' another bitch I know she caught me fuckin' with another bitch But real talk man, I really can't stop I really like the attention that I got Fuckin' any hoe that I want Buy her nice things if I want Chillin' in Tijuana for a month Go to Mexicali for the plug Come back to the US with the drugs This the life we live, y'all ain't fuckin' with the kid Better 'round, stay just to see that nigga limp I ain't ever gonna quit fuckin' on a pretty bitch I'ma keep on workin' 'til the day I'm filthy rich
Writer(s): Hector Garcia Infante Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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