| Um, like a man
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| I got all this money, all these bitches, like a man
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| I don’t want the glamour nor the glitz, and like a man;
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| I got all these goons, all these guns, all this land, all these cars,
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| all these boobs, all these tongues, like a man
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| I got all these foods, all this fun, all these pools, all these tubs,
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| all these moods, all these drugs, all these rooms, all these rugs
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| The rules ain’t for us, we just do’s what we does
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| From the moon to the sun, like a man
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| Make her pop that pussy like a Xan
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| I was sittin' in that cell like a pan
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| Did it like a man, did it like a motherfuckin' man
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| I just come from visitation, I snuck up a couple grams, hoe
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| I be fuckin' with them champs, hoe
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| I be skatin', I be jumpin' off them ramps, hoe
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| I be racing, I be dustin' all them Lambos
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| I’ma hit you, I’ma hit you with that wham, hoe
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| Oh, oh man, hands in her pants but she got a old man
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| She snort a dab of coke, we don’t dab
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| We gettin' money like the fuckin' Arabs
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| The weed musty like the fuckin' Arabs
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| Codeine in her punch, that’s a straight jab
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| Slime like a man, I call her ass a cab
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| If her ass ain’t got no ass to grab
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| Like a man (Heh)
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| Like a man (Heh)
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| Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin'
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| Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin'
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| Like a man
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| I got all these hoes, all these woes, like a man
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| I rock all these shows 'round the globe, like a man
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| I ride for all my bros, that’s who drove
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| All my haters play your role, Gladiator, Russell Crowe
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| Elevator on your floor
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| Hot potato on the nose of the handgun
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| Aiming at your dandruff, cocaine in my pants cuff
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| Dodging handcuffs like a ram truck
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| Coupe on the rims like a slam dunk
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| She gon' catch a nut, fuck niggas catch tantrums
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| Boy, we went from stretch Hummers to the stretch mansions
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| 'Rari all pink like 'fuck breast cancer!'
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| Nigga, we done made trap houses out the Hamptons
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| Like a man
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| Lil Tunechi off the wall, like Spider-Man
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| Promethazine, cream soda, and the Vicodin
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| Like a man, I’ve been hard since a diaper then
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| And ever since I been on Mars, I’ve been buyin' land
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| Like a man, like a gangster, like a real one
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| These pussies get the dildo, I get the deal done
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| Like a man, I hate a bitch with a lil' tongue
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| And all this fuckin' old money make me feel young
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| Yeah, like a man, like a motherfuckin' man
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| Like a man, like a, like a motherfuckin' man
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| Like a, like a motherfuckin' man
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| She gon' fuck me like a, like I’m her motherfuckin' man
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| But the bitch got a man
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| Oh, put that nigga in the can
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| Uh, but she wish I was her man and I wish she would stop playin'
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| And that nigga is a fan
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| Like a man tho, that nigga is a fan tho
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| You need a challenge to expand, hoe
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| Really, you can do better, I’m just sayin' tho
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| Uh, I’m just sayin' tho
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| Me and you can make Magic like Orlando
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| You naked in my bando, on my piano
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| I put it in your asshole, you go Soprano
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| Like a man, we some motherfuckin' assholes
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| Make her back that ass up and then I backstroke
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| I’m screamin' money, cash, hoes, money, cash, hoes
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| These lil' niggas washed up, they need some bathrobes
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| We the niggas, out stompin' we on smash mode
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| These lil' niggas washed up I’m on my last load
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| We just take the guns up and press fast forward
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| Got them bricks, like I’m shootin' it from half court
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| Leave a nigga brains all over the dashboard
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| Leave a nigga brains all over the dance floor
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| We in private planes, all in different airports
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| I’m about to treat a pussy like a crash course
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| I’m so fly, I feel like I’m with the air force
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| I can’t lie, I don’t like her if her hair’s short
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| Like a man, like a motherfuckin' man, no
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| Young Money squad up and I’m the man, hoe
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| Tunechi |