Omg it's OPS
Feel real bout' the fucking flex
Aspy, look
Man he said I couldn't do it
I'm just trynna get the bands
I got shawty's in the party
Always asking man to dance
Should've dripped to slip
She came all the way from France
And if I ever need the love
Then ima fly out to the Dam
All these pussies trynna stop me
Cos I'm laughing to the bank
I don't ever let the tinkers, OPS or fucking gang
And I'm trusting in the universe
I know it got my plan
I'm sick and tired of all these pussies
I'm just trynna be the man
I'm just trynna be the man
I'm just trynna be the man
Ye, I do it for my daughter and I do it for my gang
Ye, I do it for my mother and I do it for my fam
I'm sick and tired of all these pussies
I'm just trynna be the man
Why would I chase you?
When you're never up
I'm prolly finna replace you
Late night, what's up?
Boutta text you
Sike B
I'm on to my next boo
Site B
I'm on to my next who
Side chick I seen for a promo
I know she want it
Cos she's tripping like the ocean
When I'm boutta' go, then they kit it like its talking
Star of Oslo like lotion
When I make love, stroke slo-motion
Pick it up, then I spit it up
Like a motif (Feel real bout' the fucking flex)
When I flirt ain't no commotion
Man he said I couldn't do it
I'm just trynna get the bands
I got shawty's in the party
Always asking man to dance
Should've dripped to slip
She came all the way from France
And if I ever need the love
Then ima fly out to the Dam
All these pussies trynna stop me
Cos I'm laughing to the bank
I don't ever let the tinkers, OPS or fucking gang
And I'm trusting in the universe
I know it got my plan
I'm sick and tired of all these pussies
I'm just trynna be the man
I'm just trynna be the man
I'm just trynna be the man
Ye, I do it for my daughter and I do it for my gang
Ye, I do it for my mother and I do it for my fam
I'm sick and tired of all these pussies
I'm just trynna be the man