Lyrics

"We want a Man who acts like a man who's manly Who takes care of things Who I don't need you to kill an alligator with your hands But I need to feel so feminine around you Because you are so masculine That I can turn my brain off cuz' I know you got it" Okay goodie Mandem comin' to bully They pull up with forty five bands in the hummy Mandem too inconsiderate Man like really want to stretch my money K and they pull up 2G's in the boogie They come from the hoodie I don't even know them guys I know a guy who don't like to spin But when it gets sticky he skrrt Alright I could put three gyal in a benz They just want to party I took em to church And I showed em' the way to repent You got to go back to the start in the ends The money is beautiful good The money make you understand who's not understood Till' you start losing all of your friends You see how the mandem move with the tiktok ting And they come with the trends The mandem too entertained and tamed To shit that don't make any sense I got to back to the city again I know she ain't for me she like to pretend I just seen a shorty pretty like uhh But her batty is lookin' like peng Lookin' like peng If she want to slide with me out then it's bless we gone she S.A.T Right in my lap but you know I ain't talking bout' Test I'm on I nicknamed her I call her Ginobli just watching the way that she left I'm left massaging her chest To go and alleviate anything causing her stress okay She look good in some jeans and some jays She even look good in a dress I'm watching her eating a apple And think too myself man this gyal is a mess She only like me I don't got to impress The other guys be like "wallahi I'm next" Slamming her right on the desk But I got to marry her if I invest (okay) (okay) (Panay) (panay) "I trust that I can close my eyes and follow you blindly And I'm goin' to be happy about where I end up" Shorty just watch how you talk to the gang I don't like to party at all But that don't mean I won't go out with a bang I move like a lion I know that you know that I know that you know That I'm hard to contain I bet on the boy and I know that he lit I'm walking in Jesus' name And none of y'all niggas know nothing bout' pain Seen drizzles but none of y'all been in the rain for real I gotta pay some bills so I don't got time to go chill for real You know what I'm on yeah you know what I'm on Yeah, if you want to slide you know what I'm on yeah Shawty just come to the coup' I know that it's you Shorty just come to the what? (What) (Ye) (Ye) You know what I'm on ye Shawty you know what I'm on (know what I'm on ah) Okay goodie Mandem comin' to bully They pull up with forty five bands in the hummy Mandem too inconsiderate Man like really want to stretch my money K and they pull up 2G's in the boogie They come from the hoodie I don't even know them guys I know a guy who don't like to spin But when it gets sticky he skrrt (Know what I'm on) Know what I'm on yeah Shawty you know what I'm on Shawty you know what I'm on (on) (wah) (Ah) (Woah) (Yeah)
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