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sosamann - mann family lyrics
[intro]
i’m sayin
back in it motherf_cking ice man
i’m sayin
sosamann, icemann, same thing
call sh_t the mann family
aye, ooh
know what i’m sayin? sh_t got trumpets and sh_t
nah but just joking
muf_cking [?]
ice ice, oooh
[verse]
hey!
swing got wide, aye, ooh
’84 sitting on a maybach
n_gga smokin’ gas got me feeling like somaek
and i’m drippin too much sauce, where the towel at?
you ain’t gettin money, n_gga where the dude at?
heard you a snitch, i’mma call you a sewer rat
i was servin 8_b_lls, i ain’t talkin pool match
had to burn a b_tch but i ain’t talking cash stacks, ayee
caught a lil momma off the rebound
tied up for all talkin’, don’t make a sound
you an actin’ ass n_gga i’mma call him mr. brown
yeah i had to push the white like i was sitting on a mound
even took road trips outta town, feeling like beans
get down, lay down
you ain’t talkin monеy lil n_gga don’t come ’round
find where you stay, swing on your block likе a playground
me and my young n_ggas slide too, ooo
know a couple shooters like manu
bread on your head like a hairdoo
and a b_tch ate on a d_ck like some tofu
going super saiyan, feeling like goku
getting to the bands, doing what i wanna do
gun don’t scoot, rest in peace kenny lou
and i ran outta oil, but a n_gga don’t need jiffy lube
pump her to the n_gga with price cause i wanna buy serve
[?] maybach around big birds
and she not gettin’ cash have to kick her to the curb
and a n_gga move weight like a i’m playing with the curls
drip sit, yeah it might make you [?]
i ain’t lying when i tell you they would really sauce the world
and i dance like b2, katie got served
tsf in this b_tch cause this sh_t like the purge, ooo
like 4, i’m feeling fantastic
f_ck with the sauce get your ass kicked
yeah i ran routes like i was playing madden
down in the deep balling hard like a maverick
drinks up my sleeve like magic, gotta have passion
duck ass n_gga call aflac
hit ’em with the choppa make his lil ass quack quack
ride on the beat like a motherf_cking cadillac, ayee
[interlude]
nah but just joking
riding on the beat like a mothef_cking cadillac
i’m talking about real smooth, you know what i’m saying?
give it that smooth rap, you know what i’m talking about?
just so i can make it through
nah just joking
i slide under your nose, i’m smelling, heh
[verse]
hey hey!
n_gga got lit on some beans
and he come from belize
ac’ was so frosty, n_gga wants a tag on my freeze [?]
and i’m higher than the jet, no skis
had the city on the sauce seas, [?] keys
and it feels like some mothaf_cking cleats
i’m talking n_ggas still rock dopeboy [?]
i’m blessing lil b_tch, she ain’t even have to sneeze
imma break down the green, no i ain’t talking christmas trees
and i’m talking ’bout cook out ’93
but that sh_t inside of me
cross me a n_gga like kyrie
middle school football had to hit the high knees
high school had a black b_tch like taraji
2020 dripping with my twin no siamese, ayee
ooh, young n_gga kick box sh_t
do it just like a chinese, ayee
ooh, ice ice on a beat
go to l.a. cop a twenty piece
and i just got a white b_tch, she from tennessee
got the whole industry, wanna take the remedy
i’mma drip sauce ’till a n_gga buried six feet
made a b_tch ride on a d_ck like a ten_speed
now i can’t f_ck with her, cause she too iffy
rolling up, dress her, i don’t like sticky
can’t let ’em get too close cause a n_gga too wishy washy
and he likes to copy just like uno
need a lil a baby gon’ top me
she got a fat ass and she knock me
and the b_tch a cash cow, bringing in the green no broccoli
knock a n_gga out like ali, rocky
tsf, yeah that’s my posse
that’s my d_mn crew, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout motley
and if i was muslim, they would be the ones to call akhi
i know a lil n_gga named jabroni, ayee
i’m sosa, yeah i had to whack tony
tryna kick it on the island, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout covid
i’m a pimp lil b_tch, my team macaroni
set it off, yeah i feel like stoney
i’m the type of n_gga still gon’ break on a honky
can’t kick it with the b_tch ’cause she acting too phony
i don’t gotta got money, i can never be lonely, ayee
[outro]
oooh, you know what i’m sayin?
know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
he’s saying, as long as i got money
i can never be lonely, ayee
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