[Intro: 1TakeJay]
(IGK, this crazy)
Ayy
Wait, hol' up
O's on my neck for no reason 'cause I don't fuckin' want 'em
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
Since a juvie, I was gettin' booty, that shit super old
All you wanna do is be me, nigga, you a super clone
Brand new Moncleezy, 'cause I'm out here doin' 'em super cold
If she want a ring, that bitch better win the Super Bowl
Straight the fuck up (Straight like that)
If she want a ring, that bitch better win the Super Bowl
Tss (We know that's not happenin')
If she want a ring, that bitch better win the Super Bowl
[Verse 1: ItsManMan]
For a ring, might throw a bullet in your chest like I'm Tom Brady
Send a coupe to your heels, I will not chasе you
Call a nigga dad, like, "Sorry, sir, your son did not make it"
Call him on the phonе and pop dropped him, nigga, stop cakin'
Since a youngin, I was doggin' shit, this shit regular
Knock your lights out, his ass got sent to Thomas Edison
Smacked the bitch, she said I did good, bitch, I did excellent
I'm ManMan, my middle name Mohammed, I'm a terrorist
I don't like niggas, I damn near should've joined the Klu Klux
Skinny nigga with fat chops, it look like BlueBucks
Subway, she see the bread and meat, this bitch gon' choose up
I just told the Ralfy to pass the bitch, he threw an oop up
(IGK, this crazy)
Ayy
Wait, hol' up
O's on my neck for no reason 'cause I don't fuckin' want 'em
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
Since a juvie, I was gettin' booty, that shit super old
All you wanna do is be me, nigga, you a super clone
Brand new Moncleezy, 'cause I'm out here doin' 'em super cold
If she want a ring, that bitch better win the Super Bowl
Straight the fuck up (Straight like that)
If she want a ring, that bitch better win the Super Bowl
Tss (We know that's not happenin')
If she want a ring, that bitch better win the Super Bowl
[Verse 1: ItsManMan]
For a ring, might throw a bullet in your chest like I'm Tom Brady
Send a coupe to your heels, I will not chasе you
Call a nigga dad, like, "Sorry, sir, your son did not make it"
Call him on the phonе and pop dropped him, nigga, stop cakin'
Since a youngin, I was doggin' shit, this shit regular
Knock your lights out, his ass got sent to Thomas Edison
Smacked the bitch, she said I did good, bitch, I did excellent
I'm ManMan, my middle name Mohammed, I'm a terrorist
I don't like niggas, I damn near should've joined the Klu Klux
Skinny nigga with fat chops, it look like BlueBucks
Subway, she see the bread and meat, this bitch gon' choose up
I just told the Ralfy to pass the bitch, he threw an oop up
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