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itsmanman - flu game lyrics

[intro]
n_gga, voice f_cked up (hombre made the beat, d_mn it)

[chorus]
i just f_cked an asian b_tch, her name susie lee
she said she got a boyfriend, what he gon’ do to me?
he want beef, i brought a combo like this uber eats
use this five, but i bet you when we slide, he gon’ use his feet
told bro to wake up, it’s some doo up on the floor
n_ggas always act different when it’s hoes up in the door
i ain’t goin’ back and forth, just say the word and drop the lo’
this ho talkin’ ’bout her feelings, b_tch, i’m tryna feel your throat

[verse]
disrespectful, she talkin’ to my d_ck like this a mic check
knock it out the park with four_five, they think mike back
9/11, knock a building down, they came from iraq
put a hot one to his head, you can’t revive him with no ice pack
this b_tch got some weak tw_t, but her head was kinda cool
mac_11 hit your junior, n_gga should’ve stayed in school
make a n_gga cousin famous, look, mom, he’s on the news
d_mn, we wear the same size, ayy, gang and them take his shoes
he went from runnin’ up on us into a meet and greet with 2pac
ain’t out the hood yet, i still got twenties in a shoebox
we gon’ hit up every door, they gon’ have to make a new block
foolin’ hoes with fake chains, these n_ggas foul, give ’em two shots
shootin’ with the left hand like james harden on the rockets
you ain’t really tryna slide, you on a game, n_gga, stop it
you want smoke with stinc team, we give out cancer, just dropped it
she treat the d_ck just like a gun, she grabbed the c_ck and didn’t c_ck it
ugh, nasty, she slobbin’ on the d_ck like she r_t_rded
better not catch you grocery shoppin’, send some hollows through the market
how you hatin’? you ain’t never won a ring, charles barkley
slide down, windows down, frrt_frrt, choppers fartin’
get some head, if she ask me for some bread, i’ma dip on her
chopper got a leg like jackie chan and got a kick on it
but you can get a pack of gum, you better not ask me for some rick owens
that it’s so, make him fall off the stage like he pimp tobi (hm)
shoutout my cousin chris, he from six_o
i don’t even sound like me, b_tch, this a sick flow
rookie of the year, and lowkey feel like i done went pro
who is them? we them n_ggas that’s gon lil’ bro your big bro
n_ggas trifflin’, i heard you out here f_ckin’ on the crack addicts
they know i’m manman, but i’m really n_ggas’ step_dad
ars with drums on it look like b_tches with they br__sts saggin’
you only sold a couple vapes, these n_ggas fake trappin’
[chorus]
i just f_cked an asian b_tch, her name susie lee
she said she got a boyfriend, what he gon’ do to me?
he want beef, i brought a combo like this uber eats
use this five, but i bet you when we slide, he gon’ use his feet
told bro to wake up, it’s some doo up on the floor
n_ggas always act different when it’s hoes up in the door
i ain’t goin’ back and forth, just say the word and drop the lo’
this ho talkin’ ’bout her feelings, b_tch, i’m tryna feel your throat

- itsmanman lyrics

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