Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
Hop on the wave, we live so fast
50 coming, lil bro hit the gas
Roll a Backwoods
Face shit, no pass
Gucci head to toe, Louis V on the bag
Bankroll never gone fold, cause I keep a check on me
Jewelry on both my arms, you would think I was gone freeze
First class flights, everybody in the front
Touch down, imma book me a show
RDU, LAX
From the east to west, can't stop my roll
She on a Percy, she on a Oxy
I'm like oh my god
In Mercedes, you try to rob me
My shooter do his job
Yeah
Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
3.5 in a Backwoods
Pop me a perc, 10 ou
They done got me started
13 in a clip, imma ball all night
Young nigga go crazy, James Harden
Remember back in the day I ain't have no cake
Had to tell myself go harder
She bad lil freak when she use her mouth she don't make no mess, she swallow
Pimp shit, lemme pop my collar
She gone do the whole team for a Molly
I was only 16 with a bright red flag
Please don't try him, he slimey
Kevin Gates, I am out my body
She a freak, she gone ride like a Harley
Disrespect and we f*ck up the party
Disrespect and we f*ck up the party
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
E-Wan - The Man (feat. PC Sunny) Lyrics
E-Wan - The Man (feat. PC Sunny) Lyrics
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Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
Hop on the wave, we live so fast
50 coming, lil bro hit the gas
Roll a Backwoods
Face shit, no pass
Gucci head to toe, Louis V on the bag
Bankroll never gone fold, cause I keep a check on me
Jewelry on both my arms, you would think I was gone freeze
First class flights, everybody in the front
Touch down, imma book me a show
RDU, LAX
From the east to west, can't stop my roll
She on a Percy, she on a Oxy
I'm like oh my god
In Mercedes, you try to rob me
My shooter do his job
Yeah
Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
3.5 in a Backwoods
Pop me a perc, 10 ou
They done got me started
13 in a clip, imma ball all night
Young nigga go crazy, James Harden
Remember back in the day I ain't have no cake
Had to tell myself go harder
She bad lil freak when she use her mouth she don't make no mess, she swallow
Pimp shit, lemme pop my collar
She gone do the whole team for a Molly
I was only 16 with a bright red flag
Please don't try him, he slimey
Kevin Gates, I am out my body
She a freak, she gone ride like a Harley
Disrespect and we f*ck up the party
Disrespect and we f*ck up the party
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
Hop on the wave, we live so fast
50 coming, lil bro hit the gas
Roll a Backwoods
Face shit, no pass
Gucci head to toe, Louis V on the bag
Bankroll never gone fold, cause I keep a check on me
Jewelry on both my arms, you would think I was gone freeze
First class flights, everybody in the front
Touch down, imma book me a show
RDU, LAX
From the east to west, can't stop my roll
She on a Percy, she on a Oxy
I'm like oh my god
In Mercedes, you try to rob me
My shooter do his job
Yeah
Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
Aye, ou
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
3.5 in a Backwoods
Pop me a perc, 10 ou
They done got me started
13 in a clip, imma ball all night
Young nigga go crazy, James Harden
Remember back in the day I ain't have no cake
Had to tell myself go harder
She bad lil freak when she use her mouth she don't make no mess, she swallow
Pimp shit, lemme pop my collar
She gone do the whole team for a Molly
I was only 16 with a bright red flag
Please don't try him, he slimey
Kevin Gates, I am out my body
She a freak, she gone ride like a Harley
Disrespect and we f*ck up the party
Disrespect and we f*ck up the party
Bitch I'm the man
I make that money do work and I don't even get no advance
I put some shit on my neck, got my haters so mad
They'll prolly turn into my fans
My diamonds dance
Your shit fugazzi as f*ck, my shawty throwing it up
My baby throwing it back, bitch imma keep it a stack
I would trade you for a rack
My styrofoam full of mud, gotta bad bitch running through the hotel lobby
She do X pills, when I hit it from the back she crying out Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
Writer: Ewan Ross, Jahquez Nobles
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid