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lirik lagu 2 do list – ​mannyily

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[intro]
alright, so
here’s a little song
about your to do list
and your priorities
and what needs to be done

[chorus]
yo, right, why everbody lookin’ at me? i ain’t sayin’ sh*t
i open up my computer and i’m gon’ make a hit
i promise i’ma be famous and i’m gon’ make it big
a strong mentality, i’ll tell myself i never quit
i met a new b*tch, made all these hoes clueless
got b*tches and money all up on my to do list
they askin’ questions like, b*tch, that’s how i do sh*t
why my d*ck always in her mouth? had to pass that b*tch a toothpick
tryna f*ck with the messin’, like i can’t f*ck with the tension
the method turned to a lеsson, play with these b*lls like it’s tеnnis
i’m like, girl, open up your f*ckin’ present
said shorty tryna find a man with only good intentions
so i said, like “girl, that’s just not me”
sneak a hand on her titty while i’m playin’ the obby
tell me a secret, this b*tch got me tryna do doggy
get the glocky, she call me papi, when i hang with the posse
[verse]
only thing gon’ make me happy is a bad b*tch, i’m livin’ lavish
i told her “hold up, b*tch, i’m doin’ bad” she got down, b*tch
like i ain’t tryna go do that sh*t, i’ll break her mattress
like, give me a beat and i might go f*ckin’ smash it
another thing that make me happy is some f*ckin’ cash
minivan, cookin’ this sh*t up like i’m in breaking bad
call me back, but i ain’t really tryna talk to you
i’m on top of you, your music’s sh*t and all your bars are weak
on your knees, i told that b*tch that i’ll be gone for a week
and all y’all keep on talkin’ sh*t but all my music is peak
i’ll run up on you, kick your face like i’m in a soccer team
the plug available, he want some bread, like, stop callin’ me
what? i guess everyone want some money now
b*tch off a perc, got her actin’ like she in funky town
feel like a giant, see your stacks and i be lookin’ down
i smile everywhere i go ’cause there’s no need to frown

[chorus]
why everbody lookin’ at me? i ain’t sayin’ sh*t
i open up my computer and i’m gon’ make a hit
i promise i’ma be famous and i’m gon’ make it big
a strong mentality, i’ll tell myself i never quit
i met a new b*tch, made all these hoes clueless
got b*tches and money all up on my to do list
they askin’ questions like, b*tch, that’s how i do sh*t
why my d*ck always in her mouth? had to pass that b*tch a toothpick
tryna f*ck with the messin’, like i can’t f*ck with the tension
the method turned to a lesson, play with these b*lls like it’s tennis
i’m like, girl, open up your f*ckin’ present
said shorty tryna find a man with only good intentions
so i said, like “girl, that’s just not me”
sneak a hand on her titty while i’m playin’ the obby
tell me a secret, this b*tch got me tryna do doggy
get the glocky, she call me papi, when i hang with the posse
[outro]
yuh
that’s, that’s the end
you can, you can, you can cl!ck off now
or you can, you can repeat the song
that, that, that’ll give me money
that would be pretty cool
um, follow my instagram, mannyily
and, uh, i don’t know

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