Bizzy Vick - ManHi (30rdmag)

Serving niggas you can pull up where the porch stop
Text me when you at the window and nigga don't knock
Closet full as far as sins go. Got my ends tho
Double up on dividends tho, Then bought the benzo
Me my self and I no conversations bout a friend tho
Family and partners in the business cause I been broke I
Serving niggas you can pull up where the porch stop
Text me when you at the window and nigga don't knock
Closet full as far as sins go. Got my ends tho
Doubled up on dividends tho, Then bought the benzo
Me my self and I no conversations bout a friend tho
Family and partners in the business cause I been broke I
Gotta take care of my kinfolk
Thirty round mag and you can feel it hoe
So you can pull up where the porch stop
Shorty looking stressed she had her turn just like a door knob
(Whore, slob)
She just wanted tickets to the court-side
LA Staples Center tummy tuck she got her core fly
You know you buzzing as bout as big as a horse fly
Make ya homie missing turn ya business into Four Guys
Jeans is hella tight but the pockets coming in the Norb size
Court ties lawyer be the case while I was shoreside
Did it in a fortnight
Forthright
Know we on and buggin like the porch light
(Porch light porch light)
Hotter than a torch had a scorched life
East coast nigga on the north side
I started the hustle on the south side
Never took my talents down to south beach
Had to take it over to the west side
Catch me in LA I'm posted
Serving niggas you can pull up where the porch stop
Text me when you at the window and nigga don't knock
Closet full as far as sins go. Got my ends tho
Double up on dividends tho, Then bought the benzo
Me, myself, and I no conversations bout a friend tho
Family and partners in the business cause I been broke I
Gotta take care of my kinfolk
Thirty round mag and you can feel it hoe
I been on a Man-Hi
A nigga paranoid
Way too many switched sides
And I can't wait for em
Know my time is money nigga
You couldn't pay for
To the hoes I'm god sent
I'm something they pray for
I been on a Man-Hi
A nigga paranoid
Way too many switched sides
And I can't wait for em
Know my time is money nigga
You couldn't pay for
To the hoes I'm god sent
I'm something they pray for
Pray for it
Stay for it
She know I'm the type to make her wait for it
Wait for it
Wait for it
Serving niggas you can pull up where the porch stop
Text me when you at the window and nigga don't knock
Closet full as far as sins go. Got my ends tho
Double up on dividends tho, Then bought the benzo
Me, myself, and I no conversations bout a friend tho
Family and partners in the business cause I been broke I
Gotta take care of my kinfolk
Thirty round mag and you can feel it hoe

Written by:
Brandon Ingram

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