the man - d-money lyrics
[my n-ggas with me and i’m sliding and gliding with 30’s and glocks with the beam, got choppas that f-ck up the scene]
“d-mn ceestackz, this sh-t knock”
[hook]
my n-ggas with me and i’m sliding and gliding with 30’s and glocks with the beams, got choppas that f-ck up the scene come through your sh-t with the bullets that ring
i’m up in the club with the nin’, n-gga try me then them bullets gon’ sting, b-tch i’m d’ mo’ what you mean, how you a savage but ain’t on a thing
f-ck on your b-tch with the team let me slow up ’bout to pour up some lean, she sucking me off like a fiend shorty off molly, while i’m off of xans i got it don’t need no advance, he tried to run off i put holes in his pants
your b-tch she gon’ go off a glance, my diamonds they dance she know i”m the man
[verse]
stop the flexing n-ggas know how we coming, copped the drum so n-ggas know how we bangin , never trust her cause these b-tches be buggin, stop the wolfin’ cause these b-tches is nothing
never kiss her, cause my d-ck she be sucking 100 clips 100 n-ggas they bussin, run up that’s a 100 n-ggas we dumpin
pop a n-gga, he ain’t know it was comin , b-tches talkin cause their friend i be f-ckin
steady talking this is not a discussion, tdg we catchin bodies in public, catch a n-gga bake his friend like an oven, slave a b-tch like she was harriet tubman
your b-tch savage, takin d-ck to the stomach , your b-tch savage takin d-ck to the mouth – i’m a savage so i bust on her blouse started f-cking then i bust on the couch , threw the 30 got the k at the house
i’m that n-gga that they talkin about – talkin sl!ck i’m coming straight for your house , talkin sh-t i’m coming straight for your b-tch
i’m that n-gga that be giving her d-ck , hit a l!ck and go and get me a stick – pop a xan, and give a yop to your b-tch
[hook]
my n-ggas with me and i’m sliding and gliding with 30’s and glocks with the beams, got choppas that f-ck up the scene come through your sh-t with the bullets that ring
i’m up in the club with the nin’, n-gga try me then them bullets gon’ sting, b-tch i’m d’ mo’ what you mean, how you a savage but ain’t on a thing
f-ck on your b-tch with the team let me slow up ’bout to pour up some lean, she sucking me off like a fiend shorty off molly, while i’m off of xans i got it don’t need no advance, he tried to run off i put holes in his pants
your b-tch she gon’ go off a glance, my diamonds they dance she know i”m the man
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