Lyrics

Man-Man ayy,
**** is tweakin', they gotta go
I ain't playin' with you no more
Opps is scared, **** is hoes
Richard millie, I need one of those
**** is tweakin', they gotta go
I ain't playin' with you no more
Opps is scared, **** is hoes
Richard millie, I need one of those
**** is tweakin', these **** some hoes
Never snaked on one of my bros
Never froze, I stay ten toes
Got a bag, well bitch, I'm a dog
**** dissin', I know who to call
Pussy boy look scared as fuck
That boy a hoe, shorty won't bust his girl a eater
So I kinda understand it
Boy a bitch, so he startin' to panic
Money flow all around Panoramic
I'm not your bro, so **** stop sayin' it
Tired of bitch-ass, **** can't stand it
Two two three, yeah, I bet it do damage
**** talkin' all that shit, apply pressure
**** sayin' he gon' win, I do better
22 small, but it still got a lever
Yo big homie cry, he soft as a feather
Never need a bitch, von know better
I'm still a P, so I gotta keep cheddar
My bros all on top, like a header
I ain't playin' with hoes, man, you know I can't settle
Doin' the dash, finna press on the pedal
**** sayin' they won't war, don't say I ain't tell you
Lil ass ****
**** is tweakin', they gotta go
I ain't playin' with you no more
Opps is scared, **** is hoes
Richard millie, I need one of those
**** is tweakin', they gotta go
I ain't playin' with you no more
Opps is scared, **** is hoes
Richard millie, I need one of those
Richard millie, yea I need one of those
Bros diamonds, they fake, not froze
His bitch callin', says she need a real ****
Shawty sloppin', oh, she a real winner
Her throat throbbin' and you still gon' kiss her
Couple bands on my fit im first place
**** woofin', but I don't play that way
Hundred bands tryna stack in the safe
Hoes triflin', and they'll lie in your face
If Lil' Bro spark, he gon' beat that case
**** talk, he gon' spark that way
You claim you tough, better stand your ground
**** hoes goin' out like clowns
**** talkin', but they ain't made of sound
Better close your mouth before your ass get found
Bitch, on foenem grave
**** is tweakin', they gotta go
I ain't playin' with you no more
Opps is scared, **** is hoes
Richard millie, I need one of those
**** is tweakin', they gotta go
I ain't playin' with you no more
Opps is scared, **** is hoes
Richard millie, I need one of those
Written by: Seivon Brown
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