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Everybody wanna be that man, everybody want a hundred grand

Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend

Till the feds hit the door and that **** on that stand, where's your mans?

Everybody wanna have dro, everybody wanna get fresh

Wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

That that bitch got that thang and she done went up the road

I pray them rollies never turn into no hand cuffs

I was raised by a house full of women, I had to man-up

I'm from the city, so I barely pulled my pants up

And I don't rust the **** 'cause they be fuckin' the bands up

Learn how to fight before you shoot, that's how they raised us

Bad-ass shorties out the city, how they made us

When we made a play, all the dope boys paid us

Church every Sunday but the pastor couldn't save us

Had a lot of friends back then, but that didn't change none

**** turn flaky, you can't keep a snake caged down

Never trust a **** if he talkin' to you face down

Funny how the ones I barely know really stay down

I can't put my trust in nobody, that's what I learned

They gon' need some help out that water when bridges burn

Money is the root of all green shit and fake shit

I just wanna speak my mind, I wasn't gon' say shit but

Everybody wanna be that man, everybody want a hundred grand

Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend

Till the feds hit the door and that **** on that stand, where's your mans?

Everybody wanna have dro, everybody wanna get fresh

Wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

That that bitch got that thang and she done went up the road

Never put your trust in these bitches, you better listen

Only thing these hoes good for is fuckin' wit' your feelings

If you fall in love, you better make sure it's real

'Cause I'm tried of seein' these flaky-ass hoes gettin' killed

Is she gon' fuck the whole crew, and later on that night come and hold?

You don' let these hoes control you, body rockin', knockin' the boost

She a bad, little bitch, but she ain't never tell the truth (No)

All she want is bags and a quick dick, and you better wear a rubber

'Fore you walk around this bitch on some sick shit

Hoes come and go and them feelin's do, too

She gon' pull up, suck you up just like she like a Yoo Hoo

I can't wife no shone (No, no, no, no, no, no, no) Eh, yeah

You better leave them hoes alone (You better leave them hoes alone)

Everybody wanna be that man, everybody want a hundred grand

Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend

Till the feds hit the door and that **** on that stand, where's your mans?

Everybody wanna have dro, everybody wanna get fresh

Wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

That that bitch got that thang and she done went up the road

Everybody wanna be that man, everybody want a hundred grand

Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend

Till the feds hit the door and that **** on that stand, where's your mans?

Everybody wanna have drow, everybody wanna get fresh

Wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

That that bitch got that thang and she done went up the road