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g3m - can't be your mans {prod:camtong} lyrics

{intro}

aye

{1st verse}
i’ve been ballin by myself i don’t need no f-ckin help
all these n-ggas think they really know about me they do not
i remember being on the block told that b-tch to suck my c-ck
please don’t talk to me lil shawty b-tch i know i’m on the block
b-tch i’m servin all these rocks man these n-ggas not my friends
man they actin like some fiends man they actin like some fans

{hook}
i hope that you understand that you understand that i cannot be your man
i hope that you understand that i cannot be your man
i hope that you understand that i cannot be your man (nah)
man i hope you understand that i cannot be your man (nah)
man i hope you understand that i cannot be your man (aye)

{2nd verse}
shawty she a fiend she want me now (she want me now)
told her that she can not play with me now (play with me wow)
she thinking she f-cking with me i think that’s a wrap (nahhhh)
don’t talk to me lil baby i can not be like that (nahhh)
she told me she f-ck with the crew baby girl i don’t know you (youu)
don’t talk to me like we really be cool (cooool)
don’t hit my phone no more boo
aye
i do not f-ck with these n-ggas i put that on mat
they thinkin they know me n-gga and that is a cap (that is a cappp)
i can’t be no f-cking mans no you cannot get a f-cking dap up (dap upp)
p-ssy -ss n-gga man you better put yo hands up and then get yo bands yuhh (yahhh)
baby i got bands yeah i can’t f-ck with n-ggas man they be some f-ckin fans yuhh

{hook}
i can’t be yo mans
i can’t be yo mans nah (naaah)
i can’t be yo mans nah (naaah)
i can’t be yo mans nah (naaah)
i can’t be yo mans nah(naaah)
i can’t be no mans nah(naah)

{3rd verse}
i can’t be n0bodies mans put that on these bands
i be ridin in a benz while i’m countin bands
i hope that you understand nah i got no friends (naaaah)
these n-ggas think that we coolin man my -ss be boolin
b-tch ima zoe i put that on my block please don’t try to mess with me you gon get shot i do not f-ck with no lil -ss thots
you {?}
i’m ridin around (rounnnddd)
i’m ridin around in a benz i’m countin all these f-ckin bands (bandss)
she wanna come hold on my hands (oh yah yah)
told her i’ll rather hold my bands instead of holdin her hands (hands)
this lil b-tch gon try to come and hold my f-ckin pants (pants)

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