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Uh, keep that chat on the net
When he saw me in person, bro wasn't on that
Talk about smokin' me?
Get my guys, turn him to a light pack
Now you be jackin' his style
Smooth criminal? Nah, bro, you ain't Mike Jack
She fall in love with fake gangsters
You know bro isn't like that (This is it Mani)
Try put the knife to my face
I will get all my brothers
Like frogs, we can dissect
Oh, please, when you be sendin' them shots
It feels like a graze, man, it's a light threat
I'm in the back of the club with a baddie
She bitin' my ear, no Tyson
Now she be suckin' me off, no Dyson
Man, this girl is enticin'
Her ass like a code, and I'm tryna crack that
Bro still cap off his head like a snapback
Bro just be jealous that he don't get snaps back
Tryna get whips, midnight purple or matte black
Ah, she must be from Iraq 'cause I wanna Baghdad
Ouu, I like that girl in a tight dress
Go to the back and we just do light sex
Uh, keep that chat on the net
When he saw me in person, bro wasn't on that
Talk about smokin' me?
Get my guys, turn him to a light pack
Now you be jackin' his style
Smooth criminal? Nah, bro, you ain't Mike Jack
She fall in love with fake gangsters
You know bro isn't like that
Keep that chat on the net
When he saw me in person, bro wasn't on that
Talk about smokin' me?
Get my guys, turn him to a light pack
Now you be jackin' his style
Smooth criminal? Nah, bro, you ain't Mike Jack
She fall in love with fake gangsters
You know bro isn't like that
He ain't like that
Eren Yeager, you know I'm a Titan
You said, "You got the flame," where you light at?
You ain't lit, you got dawgs but where is your bite at?
Ain't got a bark, ain't got a spark
Get 'em like siamese twins and then rip 'em apart