I live these raps
No flodge, all facts
Play ball, No cap
N***** hoes, no dap
I roll the dice
No crap
I go through life no map
They be sweet, no sap
I run these plays, Bo Jack
Ask that n****
Where your hoe at?
Need to let him know
That she where Joe at
I got some, but homie
Where some more at
I be poppin' like some Moet
Money, champaign
Make 'em more wet
Knock her down
Then where your clothes at
You got cash
Well n**** show that
You got cash
Well n**** show that
You got ass then baby
Throw that
I wanna be right where the hoes at
You got a man
Don't need to know that
Let 'em run up I'll leave 'em
Where the floor at
You can't play me like a XBOX
Mayne I made the game
I was ballin' as a juvie
You just made the team
Shoutout MLK, while I'm ridin' down it
A n***** made the dream
Shoutout Wu-tang
Reason that I took your boo thang
N**** made the cream
While you was gone I slid inside her poontang
N**** made her cream
Then she got up walkin' 'round my house
Ain't have to make her clean
Aye I really been sober
But been goin' like I'm off a bean
How you come up out yo face like
Mann J don't be slidin'
What the f*ck you mean
Aye do Mann J still be hustlin'?
Um...well
What the f*ck you think?
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I live these raps
No flodge, all facts
Play ball, No cap
N***** hoes, no dap
I roll the dice
No crap
I go through life no map
They be sweet, no sap
I run these plays, Bo Jack
Ask that n****
Where your hoe at?
Need to let him know
That she where Joe at
I got some, but homie
Where some more at
I be poppin' like some Moet
Money, champaign
Make 'em more wet
Knock her down
Then where your clothes at
You got cash
Well n**** show that
You got cash
Well n**** show that
You got ass then baby
Throw that
I wanna be right where the hoes at
You got a man
Don't need to know that
Let 'em run up I'll leave 'em
Where the floor at
You can't play me like a XBOX
Mayne I made the game
I was ballin' as a juvie
You just made the team
Shoutout MLK, while I'm ridin' down it
A n***** made the dream
Shoutout Wu-tang
Reason that I took your boo thang
N**** made the cream
While you was gone I slid inside her poontang
N**** made her cream
Then she got up walkin' 'round my house
Ain't have to make her clean
Aye I really been sober
But been goin' like I'm off a bean
How you come up out yo face like
Mann J don't be slidin'
What the f*ck you mean
Aye do Mann J still be hustlin'?
Um...well
What the f*ck you think?
No flodge, all facts
Play ball, No cap
N***** hoes, no dap
I roll the dice
No crap
I go through life no map
They be sweet, no sap
I run these plays, Bo Jack
Ask that n****
Where your hoe at?
Need to let him know
That she where Joe at
I got some, but homie
Where some more at
I be poppin' like some Moet
Money, champaign
Make 'em more wet
Knock her down
Then where your clothes at
You got cash
Well n**** show that
You got cash
Well n**** show that
You got ass then baby
Throw that
I wanna be right where the hoes at
You got a man
Don't need to know that
Let 'em run up I'll leave 'em
Where the floor at
You can't play me like a XBOX
Mayne I made the game
I was ballin' as a juvie
You just made the team
Shoutout MLK, while I'm ridin' down it
A n***** made the dream
Shoutout Wu-tang
Reason that I took your boo thang
N**** made the cream
While you was gone I slid inside her poontang
N**** made her cream
Then she got up walkin' 'round my house
Ain't have to make her clean
Aye I really been sober
But been goin' like I'm off a bean
How you come up out yo face like
Mann J don't be slidin'
What the f*ck you mean
Aye do Mann J still be hustlin'?
Um...well
What the f*ck you think?
Writer: AJ PRUIS, RHETT WALKER, PAUL T. DUNCAN
Copyright: Lyrics © ESSENTIAL MUSIC PUBLISHING, Capitol CMG Publishing, ME GUSTA MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © ESSENTIAL MUSIC PUBLISHING, Capitol CMG Publishing, ME GUSTA MUSIC