Lyrics

Aye, bitch Yeah, yeah Aye, come and get your mans Hoe Bitch, come and get your mans Aye, aye, aye Mans-mans-mans-mans Aye, come and get your mans I got this AK I might just pop him like a xan My bust down is shining hard, got diamonds on my hands (aye) When I'm sparking paint I fell in love with Benjamins That boy, he a dork ass nigga, he cannot pretend I just fucked his bitch, give no fucks, I might fuck again When I'm in L.A. I smoke the best, it's out the can Ride 'round with the drum on me, feel like I'm in a band Shoot him in the back of the head, shots come out his chin, aye Double cup with Hi-Tech in it, I don't sip the gin I don't want you slutty bitch, I just want your friend Lil' boy talkin' hella shit, but he won't talk again Aye, come and get your mans I got this AK I might just pop him like a xan My bust down is shining hard, got diamonds on my hands (aye) When I'm sparking paint I fell in love with Benjamins That boy, he a dork ass nigga, he cannot pretend I just fucked his bitch, give no fucks, I might fuck again When I'm in L.A. I smoke the best, it's out the can Ride 'round with the drum on me, feel like I'm in a band
Writer(s): Frank Childress, Nasir Pemberton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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