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manipulation - prince pleiades lyrics

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(aye, manipulation, aye manipulation, aye, aye)

smack a b*tch then tell her that you love her
call me daddy made that b*tch my baby mother
murder melodies my brothers brought the thumper
he insecure i swear that n*gga undercover

n*ggas love to pillow talk up under covers
so i don’t f*ck on n*ggas less he brought a rubber
ak 47 sittin in the cupboard
wet yo block up like we film that movie flubber

it’s some n*ggas in the party on some g*y sh*t
he won’t tell on me so i won’t еver say sh*t
run em like a toll i tеll em pay sh*t
trynna f*ck me at the telly then i break sh*t

i don’t work no nine to 5 i work the pay shift
everyday a holiday i’m on vacation
know some n*ggas wit the sh*t they on location
tell a b*tch get off yo ass get in formation

gotta b*tch look like beyoncé
one that look like kelly
she took it up the booty
f*ck her on her belly
i don’t f*ck wit p*ssy n*ggas
cause u n*ggas smelly
only f*ck wit dl n*ggas if he wizard kelly

dis a different type a bottle imma spray sh*t
all my b*tches look like models on the a list
if i tell her bring a friend she b like “a b*tch”
got some b*tches on the blade they work the day shift

these n*ggas think it’s sweet because i’m feminine
imma show you n*ggas how i’m built just like a gremlin
ice on me i could never live without no bling again
if i take yo b*tch i bet that b*tch you’ll never see again

i’m the type of n*gga like to break p*ssy
but you the type of n*gga like to take p*ssy
imma gentleman i never would degrade p*ssy
bad b*tch mama musta had her sum great p*ssy

i got hoes on my line hoes on my line
i tell her watch them sissy n*ggas we don’t waste no time
i keep a 10 up in the kitchen if i’m flippin’ dimes
call columbia and teller i need all of mine

don’t ask me bout the price up on no ticket neither
we got molly we got bobby and her cousin peter
i don’t f*ck wit acky n*gga i just pass the liter
used to work up at the castle yea they call me teacher
it’s some n*ggas in the party on some g*y sh*t
he won’t tell on me so i won’t ever say sh*t
run em like a toll i tell em pay sh*t
trynna f*ck me at the telly then i break sh*t

i don’t work no nine to 5 i work the pay shift
everyday a holiday i’m on vacation
know some n*ggas wit the sh*t they on location
tell a b*tch get off yo ass get in formation

smack a b*tch then tell her that you love her
call me daddy made that b*tch my baby mother
murder melodies my brothers brought the thumper
he insecure i swear that n*gga undercover

n*ggas love to pillow talk up under covers

- prince pleiades lyrics

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