[Intro]
Gang, gang
I’m da man, I’m da man
Gang gang
I’m da man, i’m da man
Lud Foe, Boochie Gang
Aye i’m da man
[Verse 1]
Male gigolo, don juan i’m loose of this pimp juice
We got macs for days, f** a deuce deuce
Put a nail in yo head, i’m a loose screw
Old shotty, new body
I’m so high I popped 2 beans and forgot about it
I dont wanna f** your dream b**h, she got mollied
I dropped out selling dope, n***a f** a college
Hit the club dripped in gold, b**h i’m big and bold
Selling blows by store ridin with this pole
I got 50 shots on the seat, i’m illegal and violent
And I don’t even got no license, don’t supposed to be driving
You can get them d** gone and stepped on
Foenem pull up on yo a** you get left on
At your head like a dread, don’t get clamped on
Trigger squeeze squeeze, bullets rip your Teflon
I’m in VIP, flee, balling like i’m Jim Jones
We got R Kelly Eateats, buggers get pissed on
Lately Ive been going on vacation, f**ing off Caucasian
Foenem come thru violate your nation like he on probation
I’m a turn up on the p**y n***as who said I wouldn’t make it
b**h, I’m from the streets they don’t give me money then ima take it
Fallen KOD, thru these Louie Shades I see booty shaking
You get R-I-P, you can feel what heat leave yo body shaking
b**h I’m from chicago, where drug dealers, k**ers, and rapists
Masterbate my trigga, I get finger f** nina until she naked
Forgis on the beamer I bail out cleaner than Aquafina
Riding in the steama, extended clips filled with Jalapena’s
I’m da man, I run them bands up
I got meatrolls in my pocket, I can’t pull my pants up
It’s a stick up b**h don’t move, n***a throw yo hands up
Get yo b**h up off your room she a freaky dancer
The police snatch me up for questioning, don’t got no answer
f** n***a you don’t want no smoke, you don’t want no cancer
Foenem leave a n***a stinking like a sh**ty pamper
I love flexing on these b**hes, I ain’t got no manners
I’m a Balmain rocker, I’m a pistol cocker
You’s a f**ing pillow talker, you’s a pickle blocker
b**h I turn up at my shows, i’m a party rocker
My lil shorty keep that pole, he’s a body dropper
I be with some hot n***as, come and sip the shotta
She gon’ dance for all these bands like I’m Speaker Knockerz
If you run off with that work, you gon need a doctor
I just bought another choppa named it Helicopter