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yungmanny - xanmanny lyrics

[verse 1: yungmanny]
i said h-llo to my shoota
(uh uh uh uh) hey shoot!
xan, p-ss me the ruger
i got a christian plug, hallelujah
i heard he a lick… mova
music cl-ss put his head in the tuba
he not a goon he a goofy goober
hey xan… yeah, shoot em

[verse 2: xanman]

on the block n-gg-s know that i’m kickin it
n-gg- want the work, you know i’m dishing it
i know he snitched, he took time off his sentence
big dog, chico go get it
he ain’t got locked for pullin a mission
that n-gg- got locked for a parking ticket
cold world, i ain’t wearing no mitten
that n-gg- got k!lled for faking a image

[verse 3: yungmanny]
he stay wit the rats, stuwart little
call him malcolm he get shot in the middle!
i pull up with 4 n-gg-s like the wiggles
serve on the bus n-gg-, ms. frizzle

[verse 4: xanman]
i’ll fill him with lead, mechanical pencil
i’m a big dog, they ain’t feed me no kibble
got 2 sticks named hansel and grittel
got a bat on me like dr. dolittle
where his body at? i forgot, solve the riddle
yeah, 2 sticks, i’m playin a cymbal
he see the draco rain i don’t see a drizzle
shoot the grandfather i don’t care if he crippled

[verse 5: yungmanny]
i’ma slide on em with a ruger or pistol
(uh uh) i got water i need goggles
the 762 i make him do the wobble
i don’t know who to shoot… spin the bottle
shoot his head, now he bald like caillou
i don’t care if you hide n-gg- i will find you
that n-gg- gonna freeze like jr in the finals
i don’t gotta hit em i just feel i’m ent-tled too (hey manny yea)

[verse 6: xanman]
i’m serving the junkies got clients
they thinking that i’m a family guy like brian
you not making money you better off dying
2012 in the clip like a mayan
(yeah) stomp on the work like a giant
(yeah) in the kitchen like i’m frying
(yeah) i got water, i’m hawaiian
load the clip xan, it’s jammed i’m trying

[verse 7: yungmanny]
he said he shoot, oh my god your lying!
bro gon hit the baby if she don’t stop crying
he not a shooter, he rather just type it
cut his hand off, argh! pirate
hit the grandfather now he got arthritis
margiela stepping now i’m fly like a pilot
we gon do the dash, i ain’t talkin bout hyphen
bro might k!ll his son, abraham and issac
(uh, yeah i said h-llo to my shoota, uh uh hey shoot hey shoot hey shoot, hey, hey shoot)
(backdoor, hey xan, hey manny)

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