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Aww Man (feat. Wiz Khalifa) - MadeinTYO

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@Marija
799
30 Sec
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@Owen
4,187
I done ran sack up, aww man I just poured the drank up, aww man I done turnt these hoes up, aww man Had the whole city screamin', aww man We done seen a lot of shit never happen Say you gettin' money, boy, you know you cappin' I ain't show you how to do it, aww man Got the whole city screamin', aww man When I pull up all the bitches be like god damn Got 'em turnt in the club, like that's our jam My neck and my wrist full of diamonds My clothes come straight from designers I told Future pull out the Wraith Let's flex and finesse for the cameras I'm just gone pour up the syrup I dropped a four in the Fanta I told that lil bitch give me head She said "boy where's your manners" I need two hoes, 24/7 hey I keep two poles, all my niggas felons I done ran sack up, aww man I just poured the drank up, aww man I done turnt hoes up, aww man Had the whole city screamin' "aww man" We done seen a lot of shit never happen Till you get money boy, you know you got it I ain't show you how to do it, aww man Got the whole city screamin' "aww man" Whippin' that work like a spatula I stay up late like I'm Dracula I keep the keys like a janitor Holla at me, fuck a manager You think you Tony Montana huh? Cause you be sniffin' the Hanna, huh? AR-15, and it'll damage ya Make you do flips off the banister All of my young niggas shooters I got a bitch work at Hooters I do not fuck with you Brewfords Extended clip look like rulers She see my neck now she like "aww man" Pockets be full of that aww man I'm gone off a Zan and she can't understand me I'm too high to care about what ya'll sayin' I done ran sack up, aww man I just poured the drank up, aww man I done turnt hoes up, aww man That ho sittin', screamin' "aww man" ... We done seen a lot of shit never had it Till you get money boy, you know you got it I ain't show you how to do it, aww man ... Got my whole city screamin' "aww man" End bobaclot ...
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@Emine
187
Um, like a man I got all this money, all these bitches, like a man I don't want the glamour nor the glitz, and like a man; I got all these goons, all these guns, all this land, All these cars, all these boobs, all these tongues, like a man I got all these foods, all this fun, all these pools, All these tubs, all these moods, All these drugs, all these rooms, all these rugs The rules ain't for us, we just do's what we does From the moon to the sun, like a man Make her pop that pussy like a Xan I was sittin' in that cell like a pan Did it like a man, did it like a motherfuckin' man I just come from visitation, I snuck up a couple grams, hoe I be fuckin' with them champs, hoe I be skatin', I be jumpin' off them ramps, hoe I be racing, I be dustin' all them Lambos I'ma hit you, I'ma hit you with that wham, hoe Oh, oh man, hands in her pants but she got a old man She snort a dab of coke, we don't dab We gettin' money like the fuckin' Arabs The weed musty like the fuckin' Arabs Codeine in her punch, that's a straight jab Slime like a man, I call her ass a cab If her ass ain't got no ass to grab Like a man (Heh) Like a man (Heh) Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin' Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin' Like a man I got all these hoes, all these woes, like a man I rock all these shows 'round the globe, like a man I ride for all my bros, that's who drove All my haters play your role, Gladiator, Russell Crowe Elevator on your floor Hot potato on the nose of the handgun Aiming at your dandruff, cocaine in my pants cuff Dodging handcuffs like a ram truck Coupe on the rims like a slam dunk She gon' catch a nut, fuck niggas catch tantrums Boy, we went from stretch Hummers to the stretch mansions 'Rari all pink like 'fuck breast cancer!' Nigga, we done made trap houses out the Hamptons Like a man Lil Tunechi off the wall, like Spider-Man Promethazine, cream soda, and the Vicodin Like a man, I've been hard since a diaper then And ever since I been on Mars, I've been buyin' land Like a man, like a gangster, like a real one These pussies get the dildo, I get the deal done Like a man, I hate a bitch with a lil' tongue And all this fuckin' old money make me feel young Yeah, like a man, like a motherfuckin' man Like a man, like a, like a motherfuckin' man Like a, like a motherfuckin' man She gon' fuck me like a, like I'm her motherfuckin' man But the bitch got a man Oh, put that nigga in the can Uh, but she wish I was her man and I wish she would stop playin' And that nigga is a fan Like a man tho, that nigga is a fan tho You need a challenge to expand, hoe Really, you can do better, I'm just sayin' tho Uh, I'm just sayin' tho Me and you can make Magic like Orlando You naked in my bando, on my piano I put it in your asshole, you go Soprano Like a man, we some motherfuckin' assholes Make her back that ass up and then I backstroke I'm screamin' money, cash, hoes, money, cash, hoes These lil' niggas washed up, they need some bathrobes We the niggas, I'll stop if we in smash mode These lil' niggas washed up I'm on my last load We just take the guns up and press fast forward Got them bricks, like I'm shootin' it from half court Leave a nigga brains all over the dashboard Leave a nigga brains all over the dance floor We in private planes, all in different airports I'm about to treat a pussy like a crash course I'm so fly, I feel like I'm with the air force I can't lie, I don't like her if her hair's short Like a man, like a motherfuckin' man, no Young Money squad up and I'm the man, hoe Tunechi
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@Joud
1,322
I see dead men walking Buddah Bless this beat I see dead men walking I see dead men walking I see dead men walking (Toni) I see dead men walking I see dead men walking She got a straight pin walkin' I got the dead men flockin' I got the hand-held rocket I never count a man pocket I get through the red tape I'm 'bout to race a red Wraith Dressed every day like the red carpet I'm showin' growth, had to dreadlock it I get long neck, ostrich I take a sexy thing shopping I'm doin' everything, bossin' I'm smokin' Mary Jane, flossin' I got the sauce like teriyaki Kickin' my shit like Texas Walker You and your homie are the same target Put you both in the same coffin South L Schwarzenegger, strong pay Porsche killer, klepto, ho-stealer Highlights, SportsCenter Big money, no feelings Big car, no ceiling Big deal, big wheelin' Richard Mille, six figures I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Damn) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking Yeah Vintage Rolex, Redd Foxx Pussy soakin', bedrock Made the coke pop lock Yeah turn hard rock Push up on ya exotic, uh-huh I put codeine in my body, uh-huh I put tattoos on my body, uh-huh Richard Mille cost a Bugatti, uh-huh Ain't have no sheets on the bed (Woo) I was just countin' up the deads Hopped on the G4, the stewardess gave me head, chi-chi, woo I know how to change my voice, finna rob me a nigga, brrt, give it up Know how to hold that fork in the Pyrex pot, then you cook it up, hmm, hmm I keep the fives, the tens, the fifties and hundreds are slices of bread, yeah My chains are hittin' her head, I still got licked up, yeah, yeah Talkin' to my main bitch, gettin' my dick sucked, yeah, yeah Plug talk, quarter-brick, bricked up, ayy I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Damn) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking Yeah
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@Anni
2,282
It's that moon rock shit You gotta mix this with some regular OG Cuz this shit be burnin' crazy Cum in a bitch and I go crazy Spend all these racks and I go crazy Leave out the parking lot doin' a 180 This how the lord made me Drop the top and start sun bathing Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked Got all my side hoes frustrated This the life I waited on Seen a bitch from school, gave her number to a payphone I don't know what you been waiting on All that I know is that I been waiting long I ain't waiting to get no lone Provolone on top of provolone Mobile phone on top of mobile phone I don't know what you niggas smokin' on Pull my closet got a OS tell Mobile home on top of mobile home I go to sleep with a rollie on I start my car with remote control Get so much pussy I go to sleep with a condom on Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck I'm the king of the city I don't take a trip unless I got a bitch with me I pull up wit pounds or I got a zip in me You don't want no problems, my guys so don't tempt me My niggas go bap bap bap bap till it's empty Fuck 2 every night in 5 days that's a 10 piece My bitch that I'm with that's a 10 piece I'm pourin' that gin in a simply You niggas so fake need assembly I'm smokin' weed, fuck the penalty Ridin' round in a old school, with 2 hoes and little old me Fuck I'ma do wit this money But walk in the club and start stuntin' Push all my old bitches buttons Came up from nothin' to something Tell her take the stick, don't run from me There's some for you, there's some for me So if we have this 3 some, make sure you cum for me All that bullshit is up under me Smokin' gas ain't no tumble weed All of this cash that's another thing Black and yellow like a bumblebee Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli So went and got me a milli Now I want me a billi I don't think I have a ceiling I can come thru with no ceiling I give a fuck how you feeling I can tell you how you lookin' Nigga you ain't used to winnin' Had the chickens missing winters In Miami, Mr. Winner Ran a 14 for breakfast, prime 112 for dinner Maison Margiela killer Got a heart of a killer Take the pussy, I'll kill it What up Tip? What up Killa? Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it
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@Jesse
1,055
Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (yeah) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Go, it's your birthday I might throw a couple bands in the worst way Told them hoes to sit down, you in first place Wait hold on... hey... hey... I came here for pussy in the first place (ayy) Come here, now, fuck me, now Wipe me down, not a sound Not a peep, not a tweak Silent bitch, she don't speak Court side to my feet Front row seat, smokin' OG Rollie on me, 40 on me 80 on me, a hundred on me Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake Ooh, bitch, I'm the mothafuckin' man Niggas holdin' onto it, I'ma spend a hundred grand Always smokin' on the drugs, smell the KK when I land I'm a fuckin' rockstar, rockin' for my own band Straight drop up out the pan, bitches call me Cam Told her what's the deal, now she stickin' to the plan Money to the ceilin', nigga it's lookin' like a fan I can't even name how many gears that I ran shit Hope you understand it Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop its your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga
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