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manni loc - disneyshow! lyrics

(hook)

runnin down on them kids
that’s elliptical
got a pound of a piff
and it’s quicc to go
see the green and she kiss
like it’s missletoe
talkin hot you get
popped like a blister hoe
can’t stop won’t stop
never miss the dough
put a n-gg- in a box
wit a christmas bow
slide down on the opps
broski hit them folks
i start wavin my sticc
like a disney show

(verse 1)

if i know one one thing it’s get the dough
any body want smoke n-gg-
lemme know
kicc a door
if you holdin
imma get the the dope
pole to a n-gg- skull
like it picked his fro

ion like that n-gg-
he be b-tchin bro
play it cool cuz
i’m tryna fucc his sister tho
slide down in a wraith
30 and a 38
and a pound
sh-t loud like mystikal

that sh-t really yellin
some my n-gg-s white
but most my n-gg-s is felons
they hatin i get it
i’m saucing on em
and it’s makin em jealous
these n-gg-s is tellin
if i catch him imma put
a slug in his melon
look bro im a k!ller
so if i told a n-gg- imma k!ll him
i meant it
whatcha requestion
you need it
ion got it i’ll go and get it
i heard that they flexin
it ain’t sh-t to go and put them boys on a stretcher
yea i’m a go getter
she wan hold the pole and
i swear i just met her

fucc it imma let her
if the pigs come she gon turn h-llen keller

(hook)

(verse 2)

n-gg-s hoes
swear they don’t know the ropes
i was four
wit my dad at the store
ain’t call me son
he called the kid manni loc
i prolly asked him what the fucc is a loc
he told me manni i’ll tell you when you
old
i looked and nodded and he told me let’s go
i was twelve when that dude let me know
13 when i hopped off the porch
14 man i felt like a horse
posted in the bacc of vans
wit the torch
slide down to you good
let it blow
put the body under floor
allen poe
i just copped some wok
a 4
imma pour
car color
christmas song
let it snow
you know the loc
i’m rockin tommy my coat
might go to london
pull the blicc on a bloke
just pulled up stuntin
feel like mitch
wit the c-ke
we goin huntin
b-tch i’m slick wit the scope
big blunts
smokin piff out the o
good head on ya shoulders
fill that sh-t wit holes
summer time shootouts
i feel like i’m fab
reach for my sh-t
boy you funny
i laugh
if i was you then i would run
fore i grab
lil n-gg- know i got
a gun in my lap
(hook)

- manni loc lyrics

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