Carlos Bandana & Vic Van Gogh - Shmaniac

Chase no hoe love no bitch stack up yo paper til you cant see shit
Smoke good dope drop the bullshit one up lets a goo my Mario
Chase no hoe love no bitch stack up yo paper til you cant see shit
Smoke good dope drop the bullshit one up lets a goo my Mario
I stroll past she like boy I like yo fit
I shoot game she talk her shit
Functions lame you wanna dip
Its obvious hun i know you feelin' me
You been plottin' ways for us get intimate
Do my best to keep my biz legitimate
Its not bout where you stand or where you sit
More like do you ball, do you represent
If she givin it all, you gon' be a bitch
Or you gon' hold it down and show her ass who daddy is
Thats the energy Im with
Give it all for this music shit
If you not then you a little bitch
I'll fuck you up if you want these shits
Chase no hoe love no bitch stack up yo paper til you cant see shit
Smoke good dope drop the bullshit one up lets a goo my Mario
Chase no hoe love no bitch stack up yo paper til you cant see shit
Smoke good dope drop the bullshit one up lets a goo my Mario
And I been thinking too much
And I been drinking too much
And I been smoking too much
Im doing way too much
And I dont know what to do
And I dont know what to say
But every damn day
Im thinking about how I
Gon' change my old ways
I really told you I loved you but you played me okay
So now Im in my own lane
Im thinking about the past but moving onto the future
Yea foot up on the gas
Im thinking about how I
Wasted so much time when I could put hours into my music and life
Oooo baby why you play me yea yea yea yea yeaa
I think about you daily yea yea yea yea yeaaa
Chase no hoe love no bitch stack up yo paper til you cant see shit
Smoke good dope drop the bullshit one up lets a goo my Mario

Written by:
Carlos Ortega, Victor De La Torre Jr

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