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ManMan Video (MV)




Performed By: N3ree
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Braden Narita




N3ree - ManMan Lyrics
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Could've had it all baby, All my niggas really ball baby
Yeah, we standin' hella tall baby, I'ma hit you while I'm raw baby
Uh, ayy, I'ma have that, I be smokin' so much weed might need a hazmat
I just f*cked up on your bitch, yeah I had that
Got this Oxy in my stream, I feel like Man Man
Nigga, ayy, I feel like Man Man I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them bands, man I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Nigga, ayy, I need them bands, man I might pop another perk, I feel like Xan, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them strands, man H3 in the cut, we in the land, man
Nigga, I'm creepin' up, I see two opps and I just let it go
How a switch on the Glock gon' impress you hoes
Bouncin' out with the chop, I'm rippin' through your dome
Mr. John John my best not trip, cause we just dropped his low
I just flocked a nigga nic, Austin, he a sucker
It's norcoK, f*ck they deads bitch and all they mothers
Walk down on a bitch, I won't let him suffer
I put a bullet in his brain and watch his eyes get lower
And all of your love, it leaves me dead
Cause I can't help feeling we could have
Yeah, ayy, I'ma have that
I be smokin' so much weed, might need a hazmat
I just f*cked up on your bitch, yeah, I had that
Got this Oxy in my stream, I feel like Man Man
Nigga, ayy, I feel like Man Man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them bands, man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Gangnem , yeah, you know they all up in the trap
I told H3, you gotta sip it till your stomach fat
I stuff a wood and then I pray for the soul in this pack
I got a shooter, he real Kozy cause he got the strap
All this medicine I'm taking, it's up in my veins
I got Nari tatted to remind me of the pain
Gas up in my lungs, got all types of strains
How you in the field if you ain't never in the range
And all of your love, it leaves me dead
Cause I can't help feeling we could have
Yeah, ayy, I'ma have that
I be smokin' so much weed, might need a hazmat
I just f*cked up on your bitch, yeah, I had that
Got this Oxy in my stream, I feel like Man Man, nigga
Ayy, I feel like Man Man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them bands, man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
(Frrt)
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Could've had it all baby, All my niggas really ball baby
Yeah, we standin' hella tall baby, I'ma hit you while I'm raw baby
Uh, ayy, I'ma have that, I be smokin' so much weed might need a hazmat
I just f*cked up on your bitch, yeah I had that
Got this Oxy in my stream, I feel like Man Man
Nigga, ayy, I feel like Man Man I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them bands, man I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Nigga, ayy, I need them bands, man I might pop another perk, I feel like Xan, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them strands, man H3 in the cut, we in the land, man
Nigga, I'm creepin' up, I see two opps and I just let it go
How a switch on the Glock gon' impress you hoes
Bouncin' out with the chop, I'm rippin' through your dome
Mr. John John my best not trip, cause we just dropped his low
I just flocked a nigga nic, Austin, he a sucker
It's norcoK, f*ck they deads bitch and all they mothers
Walk down on a bitch, I won't let him suffer
I put a bullet in his brain and watch his eyes get lower
And all of your love, it leaves me dead
Cause I can't help feeling we could have
Yeah, ayy, I'ma have that
I be smokin' so much weed, might need a hazmat
I just f*cked up on your bitch, yeah, I had that
Got this Oxy in my stream, I feel like Man Man
Nigga, ayy, I feel like Man Man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them bands, man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Gangnem , yeah, you know they all up in the trap
I told H3, you gotta sip it till your stomach fat
I stuff a wood and then I pray for the soul in this pack
I got a shooter, he real Kozy cause he got the strap
All this medicine I'm taking, it's up in my veins
I got Nari tatted to remind me of the pain
Gas up in my lungs, got all types of strains
How you in the field if you ain't never in the range
And all of your love, it leaves me dead
Cause I can't help feeling we could have
Yeah, ayy, I'ma have that
I be smokin' so much weed, might need a hazmat
I just f*cked up on your bitch, yeah, I had that
Got this Oxy in my stream, I feel like Man Man, nigga
Ayy, I feel like Man Man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
Ayy, ayy, I need them bands, man
I might pop up where you stay, I need them bands, man
(Frrt)
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Writer: Braden Narita
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