Who’s Mans Lyrics – Sawyerjeorge
Singer: Sawyerjeorge
Title: Who’s Mans
I ain’t on no dumb sh#t who the f#ck ya mans
They be on some punk sh#t but they ain’t got no bands
When i get the blunt lit i’m faded off the grams
Capping in them captions you faking for the gram
I ain’t on no dumb sh#t who the f#ck ya mans
They be on some punk sh#t but they ain’t got no bands
When i get the blunt lit i’m faded off the grams
Capping in them captions you faking for the gram
She don’t f#ck with swine her last guy was a ham
Buss it open on facetime kitty cam
sh#t a little furry like the mink on killa cam
Sleep off the gas yeah that’s silence of the grams
Buddy actin mad weird who the f#ck ya mans
Grinding all year so we еating up the yams
Una the club but no it ain’t like sams
Catching all thе dubs putting l’s up in they hands
Yeahhh gotta make it simmer
Shawty wanna come and ride with me yeah she a winner
We gone f#ck way before marriage i’m a sinner
I been on some goat sh#t since i was in placenta
Oooh get nasty on the beat
Ima stand up guy they been really in a seat
Used to drown the pain in a cup of hennessy
Now i maintain cause my spirit lifting me
I ain’t on no dumb sh#t who the f#ck ya mans
They be on some punk sh#t but they ain’t got no bands
When i get the blunt lit i’m faded off the grams
Capping in them captions you faking for the gram
I ain’t on no dumb sh#t who the f#ck ya mans
They be on some punk sh#t but they ain’t got no bands
When i get the blunt lit i’m faded off the grams
Capping in them captions you faking for the gram
Ayyyy yeah the cap so evident
Say you bout that life but we do not have the evidence
Say you got that gas but i really got some better sh#t
Treat it like some butter how i spread my f#ckin benefits
Punching off the top yeah forgot about my penmanship
Yeah i wife her up even if she got some blemishes
Going vegan now so i’m counting up my celery
Say she want the meat drop a pin on penelope
White chicks and they not the wayans
Got a match with em but i do not gotta weigh in
In the octagon with my demons they ain’t playin
I just popped a senzu bean i’m goin sayan
I need all the green like matcha
Sweet like cinnamon i mix it up just like horchata
Many many men gone try to take away your power
In your residential turning up my music louder
I ain’t on no dumb sh#t who the f#ck ya mans
They be on some punk sh#t but they ain’t got no bands
When i get the blunt lit i’m faded off the grams
Capping in them captions you faking for the gram
I ain’t on no dumb sh#t who the f#ck ya mans
They be on some punk sh#t but they ain’t got no bands
When i get the blunt lit i’m faded off the grams
Capping in them captions you faking for the gram
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