Man Wit a Plan

Pussy niggas hate when you make betta songs
Why is niggas mad what the fuck is goin on
Niggas in they bag cause they know i been a don
Im tryna see a milli bitch i get a lawn
So i cruise wit the moves wit da grams for the low
All these niggas hatin prolly fuckin trannies on the low
Im a different nigga wit da bands imma pro
Imma one man band! You aint fuckin wit a goat
Nigga you a bitch and ya bitch is a prosti
She tried to give me head but i aint even want the frosty
Walk up in the mall n give a fuck what the cost b
12 on my back, got me feelin like a cosby
I be goin ham im the man wit a plan
All the fam out the slam so my niggas makin jams
Pussy niggas hatin they cause they never makin bands
Got em all up im that bag now they tryna takin stand

Im comin back wit a mafuuckin hit
I can you show you niggas how to maafuckin spit
All these niggas hatin cause im maafuckin lit
And they know i been that nigga on my maafuckin shit
Bitch i keep it fresher than a maafuckin mint
You niggas cant rap get a maafuckin hint
All these niggas rappin betta maafuckin quit
All you niggas hella wack like the maafuckin knicks
Bitch im up next watch a yung nigga flex
Give a fuck aboutta bitch give a fuck a botta ex
Im runnin to them bands imma mafuckin rex
Im da maafuckin man you a maafuckin wreck
Nikes on my feet i got da maafuckin drip
Everytime i get i pack i make it maafuckin flip
I be on a mission on a maafuckin trip
If a nigga gotta issue let it maafuckin rip

Fuck a nigga bitch then im leavin
Pedal to the medal till a nigga aint breathin
Bitch i got the pack so the feens keep feenin
You aint on my level broke nigga keep dreamin

Bitch i been the man wit the options
Im comin for my spot niggas betta take precaution
Im big boss comin straight up outta boston
I floss wit da sauce give a fuck about the costin

Betta get a gun to protect
Hunnids on my mind
I get hunnids wit my set
Show some respect
Ion roll wit a vest
I got hoes tryna neck
I got foes tryna test

I be really lit every time i spit dope
Yo bitch got whip i be tryna fishbowl
Talkin at my clique we gon leave big hole
Make a nigga spin like he at a disco

Im stackin up these bands on my grown sht
On my own shit
Big boss boutta own shit
You dont know shit
Dont be actin like you know bitch i stay up on my pivot cause i got t for the low bitch

Why you lyin tellin bitches that you rich tho
Why you lyin to ya niggas like a bitch tho
You a snitch tho you the type to say you get dough
I got grams for the low of the citgo

I been really tryna get my bands up
Stick ya mans up
Tell that nigga put his hands up
Niggas actin like some bitches betta man up
Betta stand up
Before they kill you like some cancer
I tried tell these nigga im the answer
Niggas sleepin on me got me feelin like prancer
Im tryna throw some bands on exotic dancers
Im fightin for my niggas feelin a black panther

I be slidin on da beat im bringin the heat
I be ridin wit a piece n she ride wit a piece
I be all up in the street but im keepin it fleet
I be all up in the bean im keepin it clean

Im just tryna get the money i need me a deal
Niggas really really hungry i need me a meal
I hit the plug for the drugs this weed is for a sale
I be buggin wit some thugs they keep em a steel

Bitch i dont want you back that shit is a fact
I be really tryna pimp i feel like a mack
Bitch im feelin like the shit so im killin a track
I be really gettin lit the feelins in tact

I drop a bomb like dump im takin a shit shit
Im a don you dubb n you makin me sick
Im a dawg im a thug so im takin a hit
I got the charm i get the love they makin me rich

My ex want me back too bad that i rap
Im only focused on a track cause need some racks
Bitch i think im 50 cent so i need me a strap
I aint guckin wit a snitch you dont see me wit rats

I be feelin like god but i know that im not
I been really goin hard so they know that im hot
I was rappin in my yard i was flowin a lot
Im mega packed wit da bars da flow is in lock



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Writer(s): Revon O'neal
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