"Man I Tell Ya" lyrics

Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya

Told 'em a lot of shit but I ain't tell no lies
Never been a snitch I never told nobody

Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya

I been fucking hoes counting dough
Man I tell ya
I get 20 os for a show
Man I tell ya
Just in case these hoes didn't know
Man I tell ya
Now the bank roll won't fold
Man I tell ya

Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Nigga I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Nigga I tell ya
Yay

I ain't never been the type to talk behind a nigga back
Nigga I'll tell ya (Nigga I'll tell ya)
Before rap I was dealing work from the medellin
Nigga I'll tell ya (Nigga I'll tell ya)

I got the money now hear we go
These niggas hating like really though
My niggas run it they bitches want it
Obvious but they don't feel me though
Obvious but they don't feel me though
Bitch if we fucking then I need that rubber
I won't get caught up by no silly hoes (Right)

(Yay)
Pussy nigga run up on the whip I guarantee the shots leave a nigga monkey ass red
(Yay)
Nigga dropped feelings then it shut the whole mutha fucking city down niggas better mother fucking up my bread

I been fucking hoes counting dough
Man I tell ya
I get 20 os for a show
Man I tell ya
Just in case these hoes didn't know
Man I tell ya
Now the bank roll won't fold
Man I tell ya

Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Nigga I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Nigga I tell ya
Yay

You wanna get the money I'll tell ya
If I ain't fuck with you nigga I'll tell ya
If I fuck with the bitch I'll tell ya
If I hit the bitch raw I'll tell ya
If you wanna get the bag I'll mail it
You wanna get the game I'll sell it
All you gotta do is hit my celly
My plug use to be my celly (what up nigga)
If you need it then I got it for you cheap
Coupe came red seat 2s bleeding
I was young I was broke I was scheming
Now a nigga up nigga can't play defense
Imma tell you they gon try you when you up
Keep ya head up when you down on ya luck
Nigga don't matter where you from throw it up
Got a lil ass but but she still throw it up
Throw it up

Pussy so good a nigga might just sleep in
All that flavor on my body she feining
100 thousand dollar on my seasoning
I'll flirt nigga that's for no reason
Two hoes shot her sister on the weekend
Now we back to counting money in the evening
Pull up in different cars that I leave in

Never trust a bitch that hang with thots
Man I tell ya
Don't ever let a bitch know what you got
Man I tell ya
Don't ever switch yo dogs for no bitch
Man I tell ya
Once you behind them bars fuck them broads
Man I got to tell ya

Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Nigga I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Man I tell ya
Nigga I tell ya
Yay