The Man

She know I'm that nigga Word Get with me Me and my dad both players Ken Griffey P's in the trunk To a stroller in the trunk That's ya bitch but I could still control her if I want Your ex man better stay in line And skate He play he gon die over ex box ok I don't think he can handle All of these scandals Because she keep flippling flopping like sandals (Sandals) (Haha) Nah I'm still going We gon do this shit again (Yea) I keep rocking Scoring like Randal Still do low top dunks Or high vandals Brand new drip I'm coppin New flannels She even let hump in the back Like camels (What) Let the hoe choose nigga (Choose) First time I made TV was the news nigga (Was the News) I ain't finna take a L To you new niggas (Not you) Hell nah I don't care about you niggas Nah (Nah) (Nah) Haha Nah (Nah) (Nah) Uh She let me hit like (Like like) She on my dick like (Likelike) She let me hit like (Like like) She on my dick like (Like like) Look My rap like football It's no Kap in it I ball like my Knicks With no cap limit I do what I want to do And that's facts innit If I'm lying You can tell me that I am I'm a killa like Cam When it come to the fam Any nigga that talk With no money Tell them scram If he somethin like me Then that nigga the man Uh (That's facts nigga) (Yea that nigga the man) (Watch out)