Lyrics LiTTLE MAN - CHLOBOCOP

LiTTLE MAN

You can’t play me little little man
Little little man actin' like a bigger man
Good morning little little man
Little little man, when we come we dip a man
(Good morning little little man)
Little man, oh I’m gon' belittle man
Little man, oh I sell it quicker than
Nothin' but the middle man (middle middle)
Good morning little little man
Little little man
Play you like a fiddleman
Why you talkin' riddle man?
But we talkin' figures man
Actin' like the richest man
You can never get this
Gang powder powder blip bang bang band out
Oh your bitch she pullin' down her pants out
(Oh she bendin' over do the little dance now)
She dance now, 'cause the bands make her dance
(Make her dance, make her dance)
Bands make her dance, so she’s dancin' in his pants
Bands make her dance (make her dance)
Bands make her dance, now she dancin' on her
Now she wigglin', jigglin', bring attention
Show you what I’m giving it
Middlemen, middle man now come over white talcum powder
Like my gang and we’ll show you
They’ll be asking how you found her (found her)
Good morning little little man
Little little man actin' like a bigger man (bigger man)
But I am the biggest man
I am not your biggest fan
So I’m gon' be pickin' mans
From the mothafuckin' Vans
That you kick it with your gangs
And I’ll dip you in the sand
And I’ll ask you who I am
What’s my name, who I am
You can’t blame your little little man
Little little man
Play you like a fiddleman
Why you talkin' riddle man?
But we talkin' figures man
Actin' like the biggest man
Actin' like the richest man
But your bitch is in the gang (gang gang)