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letra de who the man mama - phay

[chorus]
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
i’m still yo little boy, but to them, i’m the man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
you turned a little boy into a grown–ss man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
i’m still yo little boy, but to them, i’m the man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
you turned a little boy into a grown–ss man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
i’m still yo little boy, but to them, i’m the man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
you turned a little boy into a grown–ss man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
i’m still yo little boy, but to them, i’m the man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
you turned a little boy into a grown–ss man, mama

[verse]
i said i ball like a saudi prince and i’m proud of it
i got cheese and a whole lot of condiments
i never shared my dough, no communist
i bought a boat just to fish for compliments
don’t forget about god when you countin’ it
everybody go [?]
pancake-color coupe, i hop in it
man, f-ck this roof, i’m choppin’ it
everybody really wanna know fate
i ain’t really wanna ruin yo day
man, i’m ballin’ like a b-tch, i’m brittney briner gray
better fade away
lauded a new [?] like frodo, hoe
but i birth control yo hoe
run game at ya notre dame
i hit it from the back, she quasimodo, hoe
phay bolt, ’bout to blow like c-lo
in a speedo in a medium pea coat
eating cheetos and doritos, fritos
stuffed in the trunk of a mothaf-ckin’ beetle
she gon’ give me dome till i bust and i reload
suicide my doors, they emo
and even though i live in that [?]
don’t try me hoe, never been in a d-lo

[chorus]
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
i’m still yo little boy, but to them, i’m the man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
you turned a little boy into a grown–ss man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
i’m still yo little boy, but to them, i’m the man, mama
i be d-mned, mama, they know who i am, mama
you turned a little boy into a grown–ss man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
i’m the man, mama, i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama
(i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama)
(i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama)
(i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama)
(i’m the mo’f-ckin’ man, mama)

[outro]
i’m sorry, but i, i, um, i, um, i mean, that really ashames me. i hate to tell you, but it just ashames me that my grandchild is gonna have a father like that. a father who’s in jail

- phay

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