Man Up
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up and inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
I had to man up
I go bananas my hammers banana clipped
A couple bands I ran up
I'm too outstanding I know they can't stand this shit
My fucking grandma can't stand us
Tryna show gran a few grand 'fore the day she can't stand up
Might make my hammer soprano might make it YK Osiris then turn is to Hannah Montana
My hand on my burner
He talking that shit imma burn him
That heat on me might make you tanner
My bitch not suburban my dick down her throat got her burping
Lil Asian thick bitch from Atlanta
She do it for Birkins
I tell her good job when she working
My favorite lil personal dancer
These niggas be lurking I swear to God niggas ain't worried we come with a whole lotta Cancer yeah yeah
Shit wasn't working
Take the keys to the v and reverse it
Take the dz in the v till I'm swerving
Safe w me take a seat don't get nervous I'm speeding on purpose
Put the money first and then second and third
This shit just like a curse, when I spend it I earn it
Did that bitch the worst she was spinning and turning
Broke shit wasn't working now I'm in my Birkin
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up and inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch Ion even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
Dame besos y dame dinero
You gon die if u tryn be a hero
Took yo hoe and I made her a widow
Que lo que, keep a K for the weirdos
Niggas be rocking them fu kicks
That's that bullshit
I swear we don't wear those
When I rap I empty full clips
On sum cool shit
I got hella weird flows
And it's all off the place where hair grows
I'm legitimate imma stay 10 toes
This shit all about making my bread grow
Hit yo bitch then it's hasta luego
My new bitch might be St Lucian
Off the cruise ship
Need her straight off the sail boat
After that get a new new bitch
When we thru with I'm dashing her cell phone
Hell no bitch you dead wrong
Red bone bitch w a red thong
Yeah they know the whip like there it go
Saw the feds and dipped and sped on
Tryna get to rich from dead broke
Tryna get them pics of dead folks
Rest in power, RIP my dead folks
That broke shit ain't gon work I'm like yeah I know
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up and inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shi wasn't working
I had to get up inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
I had to get up and inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
I had to man up
I go bananas my hammers banana clipped
A couple bands I ran up
I'm too outstanding I know they can't stand this shit
My fucking grandma can't stand us
Tryna show gran a few grand 'fore the day she can't stand up
Might make my hammer soprano might make it YK Osiris then turn is to Hannah Montana
My hand on my burner
He talking that shit imma burn him
That heat on me might make you tanner
My bitch not suburban my dick down her throat got her burping
Lil Asian thick bitch from Atlanta
She do it for Birkins
I tell her good job when she working
My favorite lil personal dancer
These niggas be lurking I swear to God niggas ain't worried we come with a whole lotta Cancer yeah yeah
Shit wasn't working
Take the keys to the v and reverse it
Take the dz in the v till I'm swerving
Safe w me take a seat don't get nervous I'm speeding on purpose
Put the money first and then second and third
This shit just like a curse, when I spend it I earn it
Did that bitch the worst she was spinning and turning
Broke shit wasn't working now I'm in my Birkin
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up and inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch Ion even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
Dame besos y dame dinero
You gon die if u tryn be a hero
Took yo hoe and I made her a widow
Que lo que, keep a K for the weirdos
Niggas be rocking them fu kicks
That's that bullshit
I swear we don't wear those
When I rap I empty full clips
On sum cool shit
I got hella weird flows
And it's all off the place where hair grows
I'm legitimate imma stay 10 toes
This shit all about making my bread grow
Hit yo bitch then it's hasta luego
My new bitch might be St Lucian
Off the cruise ship
Need her straight off the sail boat
After that get a new new bitch
When we thru with I'm dashing her cell phone
Hell no bitch you dead wrong
Red bone bitch w a red thong
Yeah they know the whip like there it go
Saw the feds and dipped and sped on
Tryna get to rich from dead broke
Tryna get them pics of dead folks
Rest in power, RIP my dead folks
That broke shit ain't gon work I'm like yeah I know
That broke shit wasn't working
I had to get up and inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shi wasn't working
I had to get up inside of my Birkin and I knew that for certain
Really ain't nun to swerve me a sherm bitch I don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
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Writer(s): Khemal Allah
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