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hbk kidd – what about my mans / national runner anthem كلمات اغاني

[intro: payroll]
what about my mans?
what up though? yeah, i’m payroll giovanni. you know, representin’ on behalf of the bylug all stars. we in your town for the night. what you tryna get into though? you know, these my guys right here. we got ice to the left, ice to the right. just use it or choose it, sh_t. what’s up?

[verse 1: payroll]
4_1, triple_p, froze as icesicles be
gold_diggers diggin’ me, choosy hoes pickin’ me
all my folk sick of me, hoes think i’m interestin’
‘cause i don’t talk much, but a n_gga ball much
bylug what they call us, b_tches star_stuck
off the whole clique, diamond chunks on my whole wrist
this ain’t half, but d_mn, she wanna eat my whole d_ck
this big quis, he rep the mile, let my bro hit

[verse 2: big quis]
they say she wants a freak, so i walked in with my pants dropped
got to slobbin’ on my b_lls, like the dog on sandlot
all you gonna get is d_ck, you not gettin’ no bands, ma
let me say that sh_t again, you not gettin’ no bands, ma
i ain’t ‘bout to take the p_ssy, if you want, you can stop
before i do that stupid sh_t, i’ll give myself a hand_job
here’s a pen and paperwork, say you’re john hanc_ck
please confirm that you agree to suck me and my man’s c_ck
‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like 2pac

[chorus: doughboy clay]
what about my mans?
is it goin’ down? (goin’ down? hold on)
can we pass you around? (pass me around?)
do we gotta cash you out? (okay)
b_tch, what about my mans?
we heard what you on (what i’m on?)
dirty tricks with your mouth (okay)
ain’t with it? we’ll kick you out (i see)
b_tch, what about my mans?

[verse 2: hbk]
you eyein’ me, i’m eyein’ you
tell me what you tryna do, i need you from 9_2
i’m with my boy, that’s fine with you?
blindin’ you with jewels, you can’t even see my handsome face
i’m spittin’ at your b_tch, calm down, tell your man to wait
with my n_gga platt with some racks down from san jose
that p_ssy we gon’ rent today, you can keep your friend away
stayin’ away from hatin’ ass b_tches who be in the way
they be c_ck_blockin’ when my homeboy don’t give ‘em play
kid ‘n pay bangin’ in the stereo with every hoe
tryna make a oreo, so here we go, a orgy, hoe
record me, bro, i’m stingin’ from the back like a scorpio
here for one_forty, hoe? i swear, i love how shawty blow
listen how the story go: i met this b_tch in atl
f_cked me and fresh by mistake, i know she hate to tell
if that p_ssy wet and you fine, you could make a sale
with my boy and me, if not, get up out […]

[chorus: doughboy clay]
what about my mans? (h_ll nah, n_gga)
is it goin’ down? (n_gga, i just told you)
can we pass you around? (h_ll nah)
do we gotta cash you out? (cash me out? the f_ck?)
b_tch, what about my mans? (what about that n_gga?)
we heard what you on (yall ain’t heard sh_t, n_gga)
dirty tricks with your mouth (uh, uh)
ain’t with it? we’ll kick you out
b_tch, what about my mans?

[verse 3: fresh]
let me tell you why these n_ggas hate me and b_tches date me
she want it so bad, man, these b_tch is tryna rape me
mop me, mop kid, this a two_piece
she goin’ crazy, lot of spit, she a cold freak
i’m drivin’ this escalade, she servin’ and servin’
when she deep_throat, i be swervin’ and swervin’
her n_gga drive a ‘burban, i spent the extra twenty, babygirl
and it’s worth it, it’s worth it, it’s worth it
p_ssed him off on purpose, we flipped her like a circus
pulled back the curtains, you can tell ‘em n_ggas perpin’
long live roc, they say he had the birds in
long live roc, he only had one kid
you l!ckin’ on my chain, and you ain’t seen my mans sh_t
you gon’ say, “please,” when you see my best_friend kit
you wanna f_ck with me? you gotta suck my mans d_ck
you wanna f_ck with me? you better let my mans hit

[chorus: doughboy clay]
what about my mans? (who is your mans, n_gga?)
is it goin’ down? (maybe, let’s see)
can we pass you around? (yeah, that sound cool)
do we gotta cash you out? (how much you talkin’ first?)
b_tch, what about my mans?
we heard what you on (oh, yall heard, huh?)
dirty tricks with your mouth
ain’t with it? we’ll kick you out
b_tch, what about my mans? (who you callin’ b_tch, n_gga?)

[verse 4: bmo maine]
my mans can’t hit? then, i gotta go
i done let you smoke up a half a bowl
got more water than a fish_tank
just make sure that p_ssy don’t get stank
if i push her nose to the left
me and fresh gon’ throw you out like jazzy jeff
i got two or three hoes callin’ now
let me know what’s up, or i’m dippin’ up

[verse 5: chaz bling]
we heard what you ‘bout, b_tch
i don’t wanna f_ck, just want the mouth, trick
she want me pay for it, but i ain’t a lame though
why should i pay for somethin’ i should’ve just paid for?
meet me at the four seasons
i’m icy, they don’t call me bling for no reason
slide her panties down, take them heels off
my mans rammin’ too, or the deal’s off

[chorus: doughboy clay]
what about my mans?
is it goin’ down?
can we pass you around?
do we gotta cash you out?
b_tch, what about my mans?
we heard what you on
dirty tricks with your mouth
ain’t with it? we’ll kick you out
b_tch, what about my mans?
(who is your mans, n_gga?)

- hbk kidd

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