Sand Man
Brand new nikes on my feet
Keep talkin' you gon' catch one in your teeth
She want me to show her how to freak
Now she won't stop yankin' on my tee
I can not perform without a fee
And I'm my own boss so it all go to me
I left with eight hoes fit 'em all in a jeep
I got a lot o' sauce and they all wanna eat
Let me put a rubber on my meat!
You got a nice act but you soft in the streets
Niggas think they cool but they offies to me
They know i keep a strap like a fuckin' car seat
You might get clapped tryna walk up on me
This a hot ass beat
When it came on i had to drop my knee
I can't break a sweat cause I'm so icy
And I like to flex so they don't like me
Shorty wanna fuck with a nigga from the cut
She know we be gettin' to that bag and go dum
I hit it so good now her friends want some
No need to be greedy baby they can all come
I'm good in any hood
I go where i want
Bitch i been the man ever since i was young
I got hella fans and ya mom probably one
Told that bitch if she ain't suckin' dick don't show up
She came in a rush 'cause I'm poppin' like soda
Brand new wrist got me shinin' like Skola
Try to touch it get ya ass beat like Lota
I'm a real ass nigga I ain't foldin'
Blikky all out in the open
Try to touch me i'ma leave ya ass soakin'
You already know it
So why you out here actin' like you don't?
Shit
It's the motherfuckin' man in this bitch
1063 shit
Keep talkin' you gon' catch one in your teeth
She want me to show her how to freak
Now she won't stop yankin' on my tee
I can not perform without a fee
And I'm my own boss so it all go to me
I left with eight hoes fit 'em all in a jeep
I got a lot o' sauce and they all wanna eat
Let me put a rubber on my meat!
You got a nice act but you soft in the streets
Niggas think they cool but they offies to me
They know i keep a strap like a fuckin' car seat
You might get clapped tryna walk up on me
This a hot ass beat
When it came on i had to drop my knee
I can't break a sweat cause I'm so icy
And I like to flex so they don't like me
Shorty wanna fuck with a nigga from the cut
She know we be gettin' to that bag and go dum
I hit it so good now her friends want some
No need to be greedy baby they can all come
I'm good in any hood
I go where i want
Bitch i been the man ever since i was young
I got hella fans and ya mom probably one
Told that bitch if she ain't suckin' dick don't show up
She came in a rush 'cause I'm poppin' like soda
Brand new wrist got me shinin' like Skola
Try to touch it get ya ass beat like Lota
I'm a real ass nigga I ain't foldin'
Blikky all out in the open
Try to touch me i'ma leave ya ass soakin'
You already know it
So why you out here actin' like you don't?
Shit
It's the motherfuckin' man in this bitch
1063 shit
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Writer(s): Daykwion Aleman
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