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letra de many men - bouff

many men lyrics
yeah yeah yeah yeah
them b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t on sh-t so we circle bacc
let me talk my sh-t yeah (and its bouffondabeatagain)

i just put like 2 and 0 in the bank just incase its beef
and i just iced out my whole wrist, i made the face to match my fit
and everytime i drop a tracc all i hear is that bouff dont miss
and at the start of every banger you hear (bouffondabeatagain)
im way too rich, this money long, it make you swim up with the fish
to speak of water, necc too icey, opps see me it make em sicc
i burn a bridge and watch you drown, dont give a fucc i hope you diе
say my name, i put downpayment on your head you know its up
and if its up thеn its stuck, yeah we can hit about it
bro a maniac, he got a fetish for catching bodies
told my b-tch to tote the poll before we walk into the spot
and bro dont get checced, if we inside of the club and that’s legit
and if a n-gga disrespect, i might just up in this b-tch
look at my girl in any way, i might jus lose it in this btich
and sk rolling off a perk, he might just pop it in this b-tch
i ever fucc a b-tch like bissi i might nut inside this b-tch
and i got money i got power, i got respecc in my city
and money change alot of things, i see blood whenever i want it
i heard that mo money mo problems, but i beg you dont you test me
cuz this money on the right head (hand)
it might solve all of my problems
imma bad boy just like diddy, top boy just like jamie
i got hoes like mitchy, when i come they run like ricky
pretty n-gga, t–th too icey yeah i’m jiggy still gon do ya
sticks are medicated, treat the opps like germs the way we spray em
spin di blocc, hit em up
bullets flyin’, mama’s cryin’
they traumatized, they traumatized
them b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t on sh-t we circle bacc (yeah yeah)
spin di blocc, hit em up
bullets flyin’, mama’s cryin’
they traumatized, they traumatized
them b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t on sh-t we circle bacc (yeah yeah yeah)

many men, many many many many men, wish death pon me
lord i dont cry no more, dont look to the skies no more
cuz i got it on –
many men, many many many many men, wish death pon me
lord i dont cry no more, dont look to the skies no more
cuz i got it on –

b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t on sh-t we circle bacc
b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t on sh-t we circle
(we circle, we circle, we circle bacc yeah we circle bacc)
them b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t on sh-t so we circle bacc
yeah, let me talk my shii (ahhh yeah yeah yeah)
we circle bacc, we circle bacc (mm mm mm mm mm)

- bouff

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