Man of the Year Lyrics

I ain't gon lie

Before anyone say it

Imma say it first

I am

The fuck nigga of the year

Yea

Got my on hand on the fire

That's that automatic pressure

Wake up ready to leave a nigga body

Laying on a stretcher

Fuck a T-Shirt

Make yo momma put you on a sweater

Hard-headed nigga

But I work good under pressure

Hi my name is Max

Aka Mr. Pussy-wetter

Daddy long stroke

Fuck your man I can do it better

I'm the man in yo ear

I'm the man of the year

I ain't flexing

I'm the man yo baby daddy fear

Borrowed my side bitch whip

To fuck my other side bitch

She ain't stressing

Told her I'd be back around six

Dick drive em so crazy

Make them hoes wanna pay me

Coach hoes on game

So a nigga can't play me

You married the thot

But she wanna have my baby

I ain't pullin out

Nigga, I'm too lazy

Pray to Allah

White God can't save me

Have my baby

So I can go Swayze

Got my on hand on the fire

That's that automatic pressure

Wake up ready to leave a nigga body

Laying on a stretcher

Fuck a T-Shirt

Make yo momma put you on a sweater

Hard-headed nigga

But I work good under pressure

Hi my name is Max

Aka Mr. Pussy-wetter

Daddy long stroke

Fuck your man I can do it better

I'm the man in yo ear

I'm the man of the year

I ain't flexing

I'm the man yo baby daddy fear

Slow down baby

I'm tryna focus

Booty supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

She suck mean dick

That ain't halitosis

Call her Jones

Cause she give good osmosis

We don't do no flocka

We don't do no dirty

Made her bend over

Pop a perc thirty

I don't need a bitch

If I need to beat her

Hoe Glock got a dick

So I call her Skeeter

We going international

Big man worldwide

Massive

It's either shots in him

Or it's shots and kin

Yea

Got my on hand on the fire

That's that automatic pressure

Wake up ready to leave a nigga body

Laying on a stretcher

Fuck a T-Shirt

Make yo momma put you on a sweater

Hard-headed nigga

But I work good under pressure

Hi my name is Max

Aka Mr. Pussy-wetter

Daddy long stroke

Fuck your man I can do it better

I'm the man in yo ear

I'm the man of the year

I ain't flexing

I'm the man yo baby daddy fear

Never been broke

Chickens made the money backflip

In the game now

AI ain't talking practice

Bad bitch taking pics

Like she an actress

He bangin red assisting Feds

Ain't talking blacklist

I was down had to re-up gotta stay low

In the desert with Pablo cooking yayo

We with Jose

All he know is Pesos

Ain't no beef

Cause I eat like steak and 'tatoes

Got my on hand on the fire

That's that automatic pressure

Wake up ready to leave a nigga body

Laying on a stretcher

Fuck a T-Shirt

Make yo momma put you on a sweater

Hard-headed nigga

But I work good under pressure

Hi my name is Max

Aka Mr. Pussy-wetter

Daddy long stroke

Fuck your man I can do it better

I'm the man in yo ear

I'm the man of the year

I ain't flexing

I'm the man yo baby daddy fear

Max a little nutty go retarded

Bitch I'm Special Ed

Think about it got it made

So Imma get some head

Ganging with gorillas

Real zoe hoe I'm a great ape

Sliding through home plate

I'm the ump but I don't play safe

Jwet looking dead

So now it's back to rappin

Pretty-ugly nigga

Hoes love me for my fashion

Got flooded dropped a Yacht-Master

Call me Captain

Real boss don't wait for shit to pop

I make shit happen

Oh yea

There is powerful niggertry at work here