Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
That choppa in my hand cause that pistol it don't feel right
Count 100 bands tell em what it feel like
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
Thinking bout all the grimy shit a nigga did to live
Gotta hustle for the kids putting food behind the ribs
Used a 100 dollar bill for my babies fucking bib
Everything a nigga did gurantee that shit was big
I was looking for respect bussing with a tech
Is he serving bitch you guessed only finger flip the best
Ima get it off the top and let my niggas split the rest
Had to pay them boys in cash no account to cash the check
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
That choppa in my hand cause that pistol it don't feel right
Count 100 bands tell em what it feel like
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
Im back on my bullshit my foot is in they ass
And I would've shot the man but my hand was in my bag
Got a Cougar in my jag pink slip I own the tag
With the fifth wheel dragging with a diamond in the back
You know my daddy ima mack
Like my uncle with da straps
Gotta Glock in a box get to popping like its jack
Just a nigga wit a sack
80s baby came from crack
Pulling up the drive thru with a chopper in my lap
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
That choppa in my hand cause that pistol it don't feel right
Count 100 bands tell em what it feel like
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like
Bitch i be the man ima tell em what it feel like