Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang
Your not to blame i always win i will eat you up and spit you into a tin can
Still the man with the pan
So complex this header man
The illest i wrote man
Pushing in my mama van
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce
I thought that was a man.
Wolf gang, wolf gang
Yeah, the kid in this thang
Aye pitch shift this shit man.
Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam
Mr mathers is the man
Never gave a fuck just like a man made out of tin
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
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