Loh Glizzy - Manny PAQ

Manny Paq way I beat up the sack
Bitch I got rounds, I stay with a mac
Sipping on Act while I'm smoking the pack
Losing my mind, bitch I feel like a wreck
Remember that Christmas we just had a tree
Back to school wasn't gifts for me
Was down on my dick, couldn't cop me no tree
Now I got hoes, and they come by the three
Hoe, Hoe they be flocking to me
Bitch I'm a dog, think I need me a leash
Nat gave me brain, she ain't using no teeth
The hoe ate me up, yeah she had her a feast
Gucci stepping, double G's on my feet
Been trapped in the Stu, I ain't changed in a week
These niggas they cap, they stay taking pleas
Can't fuck with no rats, only fuck with the cheese
Got to get to my cheese, no Eng-lo, I speak guapanese
I tax for the feat, I go off on the beat

Manny Paq way I beat up the sack
Bitch I got rounds, I stay with a mac
Sipping on Act while I'm smoking the pack
Losing my mind, bitch I feel like a wreck
Remember that Christmas we just had a tree
Back to school wasn't gifts for me
Was down on my dick, couldn't cop me no tree
Now I got hoes, and they come by the three
Hoe, Hoe they be flocking to me
Bitch I'm a dog, think I need me a leash
Nat gave me brain, she ain't using no teeth
The hoe ate me up, yeah she had her a feast
Gucci stepping, double G's on my feet
Been trapped in the Stu, I ain't changed in a week
These niggas they cap, they stay taking pleas
Can't fuck with no rats, only fuck with the cheese
Got to get to my cheese, no Eng-lo, I speak guapanese
I tax for the feat, I go off on the beat
So hard that I make the pen bleed
Snake run it back, cause I'm feeling like Zeke
Chasing bag I ain't worried about sleep
Yeah I'm really a beast, Yeah I'm up in these streets
Aye, I keep me some heat, aye
Manny Paq way I beat up the sack
Bitch I got rounds, I stay with a mac
Sipping on Act while I'm smoking the pack
Losing my mind, bitch I feel like a wreck
Remember that Christmas we just had a tree
Back to school wasn't gifts for me
Was down on my dick, couldn't cop me no tree
Now I got hoes, and they come by the three
Hoe, Hoe they be flocking to me
Bitch I'm a dog, think I need me a leash
Nat gave me brain, she ain't using no teeth
The hoe ate me up, yeah she had her a feast
Gucci stepping, double G's on my feet
Been trapped in the Stu, I ain't changed in a week
These niggas they cap, they stay taking pleas
Can't fuck with no rats, only fuck with the cheese
Got to get to my cheese, no Eng-lo, I speak guapanese
I tax for the feat, I go off on the beat
So hard that I make the pen bleed,
Snake run it back, cause I'm feeling like Zeke
Chasing bag I ain't worried about sleep
Yeah I'm really a beast, Yeah I'm up in these streets
Aye, I keep me some heat, aye

Written by:
Shiloh Turner

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