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itsmanman & cash kidd - saved by the bell lyrics

[intro: itsmanman]
hm, n_gga, i’m the hardest youngin out, n_gga
yeah
ayy

[verse 1: itsmanman]
call tanesha, tell her bring her friend, i need a threeway
just hit a b_tch in san andreas, i feel like cj
you ain’t a p if you don’t make her walk until her feet stank
ain’t grape tree, put it’s purple what my jeans say
n_gga, i’m the hardest out the east, and that’s on god, n_gga
he talk for nothin’, dog a b_tch, we call him taj gibson
curtis jackson sittin’ in the chop, i’m ’bout to rob 50
most of these n_ggas rap actors, he got five emmys
detroit n_gga, check my last name, i got g.o.a.t. status
spent his live savings on a belt, he a broke bragger
n_gga, this ain’t 2009, why your clothes baggy?
i tried to leave this one b_tch, but her throat grabbed mе
wait, hold on, n_gga, where you from? throw it up
hm, if he throw up thе wrong thing, then i’ma choke him up
n_gga, that is not a bankroll if you can fold it up
i call his ass ben lids ’cause he broke as f_ck
what p say? you catch me down two, then i’m scorin’ three
i’m never hatin’ on my mans if he got more than me
b_tch say she don’t do ho sh_t, well, you a wh0re to me
put it on, b_tch, i’m too fly, the plane board me
talkin’ crazy, when you see ’em out, they be shook, hm
i’m the mvp now, f_ck a rook
thick b_tch, i just hit her from the side like a hook
he like, “d_mn, manman, why you take my b_tch?” because she looked, hm
he apologized, don’t give a f_ck, i’m still whackin’ dude
i’ma smack his b_tch, too, ’cause she was actin’ rude
it ain’t no competition ’round me, you outrappin’ who?
you a rat, i heard about your mans, he be rattin’ too
hm, yeah, shoutout bebe kid, i looked up to him
this b_tch head super weak, but she still f_ck cool
my n_gga always keep that can on him like a drum dude
i just put my b_lls between her legs, i feel like unc’ drew
[verse 2: cash kidd]
b_tch, you done ate the whole city, you tryna cuff who?
your ho wanna f_ck me out the blue, you ain’t have one clue
gave me her soul, that’s not enough, i want some lunch too
broke b_tch keep beggin’ me to change, guess that’s what bonds do
made her sweep my ashes up, simp, you tryna jump brooms
hm, jugg the government today? sh_t, what would trump do?
part ass scammer think it’s sweet ’cause he can punch food
i’m sellin’ d_ck, passin’ out chocolate like forest gump do
“d_mn, kidd, where you from?” 666
my last ho just bounced her n_gga to a rich thick b_tch
when i say it’s apples on the floor, it ain’t no picnic
rich as h_ll, scammin’ on the low, but i’m a big pimp, huh
just promoted your ho to my number six b_tch
she comin’ off the bench, but she don’t care, long as she get chip, huh
ayy, why you savin’ hoes? you need to save yourself
broke as h_ll, tryna please the b_tch, you could blame yourself
my lil’ n_ggas on go, he gon’ hop out and slay like elves
spin the block, make me see me twice, but it ain’t chanel
bald heads on me, pullin’ skits for like dave chappelle
my neck colored full like takashi, n_gga, can’t you tell?
rich n_gga walkin’ in, ho, can’t you smell?
what the f_ck? i ain’t no traffic cop, i can’t take no l’s
if you want a good relationship, help me make this sale
or you gon’ hear the benz tire screech, saved by the bell
ayy

- itsmanman cash kidd lyrics

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