A Man Lyrics

Man I see her but I hover on the outside, leave her mouth wide
Angels on my right side, the devil's on my left side
So much codiene in the cup I can't finesse right
I can't even find my tek line
What you mean? How you mean? There ain't no date night
Roll some f*cking green, hit the fiend and break the bread right
Keep my business seperate, cos my family be a bit tight
Bitches be like (Oh my God you're so tall, what's your real height?)
Don't you worry, you should really ask me bout my dick size?
If I'm coming to your yard I bring a flick knife
Cos I really, really, really, really live life
I ain't tryna take life, I'm just tryna make mine
Couple views now these people wanna dickride
Couple views now these niggas wanna dickride
Wanna dickride
I'm all good over this side
Waking up dazed, I'm hungover from the weed
All these bruddas they so fake man they just talking to police Put my guy in jail, they need to let him free
Bandwagon people they just wanna pree me
John Cena in the cut you can't see me
You can't see me
Stinky ass bitches yeah they stinky like some seaweed
Smelling like some seafood
Yeah I'm so so elegant but so rude (Hold up, hold up eh)
Leave your mrs all wet I don't use lube, I don't own Loubs
Yeah I nike it, this thotty really likes it
She really likes a big big darg in a trackfit
She see me lighting up my spliff with a matchstick
Money can never change me
I used to re-up on the 3-5 of some lady
Look summertime, bring the weed out, bring the lean out eat some food now yeah I'm weighty
Why do these bruddas love to hate me?
Why do these bruddas love to hate me?
f*ck you, pay me
f*ck you, pay me
I said f*ck you, pay me

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