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letra de the man - third leg greg

verse 1:

i walk in they know i’m the man
go ahead hide your girl while you can
it’s big greg with the big d-ck
and you know i’m longer than a yard stick
your girl l!cking me like lollipop
boy that girl loves c-ck
and you know she doesn’t stop
she’s giving straight top in a drop top
how are we the same
your girl f-cking you but screaming my name?
hit it from the back like a bumper
you know i’m using no rubber
she’s in love with my snake
i put the frosting on her cake
you won’t catch me smoking loud
but you’ll hear her moaning loud

hook:
you know i’m the man
you know i’m the man
hide her while you can
hide her while you can
you know i’m the man
you know i’m the man
hide her while you can
hide her while you can

verse 2:
she talks about me till the world ends
uh oh, i think i stole your girlfriend
she only slept with you on your wedding day
she gives it up to me every day
watch out for third leg in adidas slides
i heard he can get in between her thighs
that look in her eyes
i think she’s ready for my white surprise
i eat her out like she came from a cook book
she tastes too good
whenever i’m bored
i go over and break her headboard
she’ll walk over to my place late at night
don’t worry buddy, sleep tight
my d-ck is like medicine
she needs it every day
my d-ck is like medicine
it makes her feel good every day
i’m not gonna brag about my b-tches
i’m just bigger than you by a lot of inches
she’ll be mine by one phone call
i might take her in the bathroom stall
you can tell third leg greg is a freak
the evidence is in the white stains on your sheets

hook:
you know i’m the man
you know i’m the man
hide her while you can
hide her while you can
you know i’m the man
you know i’m the man
hide her while you can
hide her while you can

verse 3:
at your house while you’re at work
in your room i’m making her work
you see me when i come through
she’s wetter than hurricane matthew
we have all sorts of fun
she says i can put it where ever i want
i got her grinding her t–th
that’s the effect of taking my meat
i don’t know how you’re feeling
there’s a picture of my face on your ceiling
when it comes to your girl i’m a f-cking thief
you should never trust me
you dropped 10k on her wedding things
with me she doesn’t even wear a wedding ring
don’t worry this’ll only take a second
oops sorry, i know she’s my room naked

outro (prophet):
you know i’m the man

- third leg greg

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