The Man Lyrics

I be like a train smokin on tracks (woo woo)

Ya career fell down momma kiss it (booboo)

You nobody straight from whoville, cindy (Lou Who)

Keep it quiet, on tip toes like ballet (tutu)

Im the man, fuck you think

With the gang, we're the kings

Spent a band, got new rings

Got a Glock, keep a ting

He got shot, hope it stings

If she cute, ima swing

In her room, did the thing

Bada boom, bada bing

I can't die like I'm allah

I pick up like a caller

I choke her like the sith

She even say that I'm her father

I would not talk shit bitch I wouldn't even bother

He say that he gon rob me boy you lyin like mufasa

He thinkin he can run gonna have to go lil faster

Dos, tres, cuatro señoritas en mi casa

Pull up to the party I make it go brazy

I Tell her to play with my balls like Tom Brady

I think I'm too lit I can't see, vision hazy

I told girl to shut up and she replied make me

Let the bitch try my nut, she say that it's tasty

Don't stay friends with exes because all of them hate me

If she acting bad then ima give her a spanky

Shawty know I'm funny you're knock knocks ima dank meme

Don't know what my clothes is, that's a band but you ain't notice

Fuck a thot n leave the spot I'm gone like hocus pocus

All my ice is heavy all solid and yours is coated

Swear I got a tummy ache cause my pockets is bloated

I got presidents locked up in my residence

Ass so flat I squint but her walls still got my dick print

All the windows tint, I see police then make it sprint

All the shit I lived you'd fuckin die to catch a glimpse

Pull up to the party, pay valet to park the rari

Baby smell like sardine, and she wet like kalahari

Ima clean her pipes like I'm Luigi or ima mari

Oh shit fuckin yikes, was that your hoe Man I'm so sorry

I be like a train smokin on tracks (woo woo)

Ya career fell down momma kiss it (booboo)

You nobody straight from whoville, cindy (Lou Who)

Keep it quiet, on tip toes like ballet (tutu)

Im the man, fuck you think

With the gang, we're the kings

Spent a band, got new rings

Got a Glock, keep a ting

He got shot, hope it stings

If she cute, ima swing

In her room, did the thing

Bada boom, bada bing bing BAH

Bing BAH, bada bada bing BAH

Bing BAH bada boom bada bing bing BAH-bing BAH

It's big Leb this my kingdom

Yea, bitch BAH