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letra de hoe it's lil maniyak - lil maniyak

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah this maniyak in this b-tch for the motherf-ckin’ ‘9-7
i’d like to say what’s up to all my n-ggas in the motherf-ckin’ [?]
s.l.v. in this b-tch for the motherf-ckin’ ‘9-7, like i said before, ho
this sh-t gon’ [?] all you motherf-ckin’ mack haters, talkin’ this motherf-ckin’ sh-t
this sh-t gon’ be out here for the ‘9-7, player ain’t gon’ never [?], ho

[verse]
t-r-i-c-k, [?] where them n-ggas dwell
hangin’ in the s.l.v and slangin’, d-gg-n’ [?]
player get my [?], that’s the only thing i need her to do
f-ck the d-cks, i serve my bricks, a junkie fiendin’ for that sh-t
haters i got the ruger [?], [?] has got you chained
anyway, evеryday, i’ll go out to cheese some hay
so f-ck you buster b-tchеs, ’cause i’m ’bout my f-ckin’ riches
lemon lame stay out of my face, ‘fore i catch a f-ckin’ case
smellin’ [?], a mack is clever, put your ass on the body bag
s.l.v we runnin’ sh-t, bring me to the top, b-tch
if you try to cross, [?] and wanda gonna take a loss
boss player to this sh-t, never ever friend on a b-tch
maniyak be bad as h-ll, trizzon got the [?]
s.l.v be in the wind, because we ’bout it, ’bout it, b-tch

[chorus]
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, if you haters wanna know
for sure i ain’t gon’ f-ckin’ run, bring your b-tch-ass to the door
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make, we-, we-, we-, we-
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
[verse 2]
i’m behind the f-ckin’ tec, finna shoot a n-gga in the neck
trigger gettin’ pulled back, by the maniyak
’cause you know i ain’t tearin’ no slack
n-ggas be actin’ wicked, when we kick it, every f-ckin’ night
full of that f-ckin’ hype, my eyes is tight, i’m ready to start a fight
with this lemon lame n-gga, how the f-ck you figure that you can test my p
b-u-d, it got me cl!ckin’, beatin’ b-tches to the floor
evil thoughts is in my mind, so i’m tryna grab my nine
creepin’ up on you late at night, choppin’ your head off with a knife
grab your wife, by her hair, then i stared into her eye
gonna say [?], you holler, but you finna die, b-tch

[chorus]
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, if you haters wanna know
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, if you haters wanna know
for sure i ain’t gon’ f-ckin’ run, bring your b-tch-ass to the door
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
a player gon’ have to cut my arms, i heard she f-cked up in this hard

[verse 3]
hidin’ behind bushes, peepin’ ’round corners with that .4-5 glock
lookin’ for them n-ggas that be on the track, slangin’ their crack rod
’cause i be like rubbin’ and mobbin’ this sh-t
ain’t a kid and i’m [?] the dirty-ass hoe
she gonna have it, young n-gga up on the trap
so i just gonna go kickin’ their dough
sh-t [?] we rhyme for the dime, we buckin’ the ruger up [?]
my [?]
[?] gettin’ high, if you got some ana’, i’ma put on fire
tear your motherf-ckin’ ass when i blast
[?], take your cash
[outro]
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
hoe, it’s lil maniyak, hoe, it’, hoe
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before
we gon’ make these [?] b-tches ana’ and we did before

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