ErrBody

Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road

I pray them Rollie's never turn into no hand cuffs
I was raised by a house full of woman I had to man up
I'm from the city so I barely pull my pants up
And I'on trust these niggas cuz they be fucking the bands up
Learned how to fight before you shoot, that's how they raised us
Bad ass shorty's out the city how they made us
When we made a play all the dope boy paid us
Church every Sunday but the pastor couldn't save us

Had a lot of friends back then but that done changed now
Niggas turn flake and you can't keep a snake caged down
Never trust a nigga if he talking to you faced down
Funny how the ones I barely know really stayed down
I can't put my trust in nobody that what I learned
They gone need help out the water when bridges burn
Money is the root of all green shit and fake shit
I just wanna speak my mind I wasn't gon' say shit but

Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road

Never put your trust in these bitches you better listen
The only thing these hoes good for is fucking with ya feelings
If you fall in love with these bitches you better, make sure it's real
Cuz I'm tired of seeing all these flake ass hoes getting killed
And she gon' fuck the whole crew
And later on, that night come and hold you don't let these hoes control you

Body rocking the boots she a bad lil' bitch but she ain't never tell the truth
All she want is bags and some quick dick
And you better wear a rubber before you walk around this bitch on some sick shit
Hoes come and go and them feeling do too
She gon' pull up, suck you up just like a yooh-ooh
I can't wife no shone (no-no-no, no-no, no, no)
You better leave them hoes alone (better leave them hoes alone)

Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road

Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road



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Writer(s): Chad Thomas
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