Young M.A - Maaan (got me f’d up) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Maaan (got me f’d up) - Young M.A



Man
Man
Man, you got me f- up
I don't sweat no h-, I got my bucks up, hold my n- up, clown
Man down, we pull them trucks out (whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
Yeah, I'm on that savage s-
Press me and I'm tappin' s- (and I'm tappin' s-)
And you can have the b- because I had the b-, big pimpin'
Ayy, girl let me put my d- in (ayy, what's up, baby?)
If you gon' be a h-, then h- just stick with it
Don't switch up, you got me f- up
I don't sweat no h-, I got my bucks up, hold my n- up, clown
Man down, we pull them trucks out (skrrt)
Yeah, ayy
Don't watch me, watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
Now we inside your house (boom)
Ain't even got to shoot the n-, man, just knock him out
'Cause he a lame (lame)
He don't bang, he ain't really gang-gang (gang)
You can say a lot, but just don't say my name
We poppin' off (grrt), knock it off
Boy, you cotton soft (man, you soft)
Damn, you still up on my d-, man, when you hoppin' off?
I see the h- (what's up?)
I beat the h-, and then I leave the h- (beat it)
Beat a h- (beat it), give her back to you (beat it)
Now you can keep the h- (beat it)
Ayy, I'm cocky and conceited, h-, yeah (ooh)
Stand up when you see me, pledge allegiance, h- (hello)
Respect my name, respect the gang (gang)
One shot, one kill, b-, respect the aim (boom)
Man, you got me f- up
I don't sweat no h-, I got my bucks up, hold my n- up, clown
Man down, we pull them trucks out, skrrt, ayy
I hop right out the bed (ooh)
First I grab the pistol (who that?)
S- on a hater, let me grab the tissue, what you say? (Huh?)
Pull up my shirt, oh, thought we had a issue (oh, what's up?)
Stupid n-, look what all that cappin' get you
Man, man, you got me f- up
I ain't got time for this, fill my cup up (that Henny)
I lose my mind for this, that's why I'm drugged up (I am)
But if you willin' to die for this, I hope your luck up (baow)
First of all, collect a bag, f- is you talkin' 'bout? (Ayy, what you talkin' 'bout?)
I'm 50 bands richer when I'm walkin' out
Never beefin' with a broke n-, no (no)
And I'm never beefin' with a n- for a h- (no)
Ha-ha-ha, you got me f- up
I don't sweat no h-, I got my bucks up, hold my n- up, clown
Man down, we pull them trucks out
Man, ha-ha-ha
(It's RedLyfe) on the set, man, I put that on the set
(It's RedLyfe) on the set, man, I put that on the set
(It's RedLyfe) on the set, man, I put that on the set
(It's RedLyfe) you got me f- up



Writer(s): Katorah Marrero, Matthew N Jacobsen


Young M.A - Off the Yak
Album Off the Yak
date de sortie
21-05-2021




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