Like a Man - Lil Wayne, Lil Scrappy

Um, like a man

I got all this money, all these bitches, like a man

I don’t want the glamour nor the glitz, and like a man;

I got all these goons, all these guns, all this land, all these cars,

all these boobs, all these tongues, like a man

I got all these foods, all this fun, all these pools, all these tubs,

all these moods, all these drugs, all these rooms, all these rugs

The rules ain’t for us, we just do’s what we does

From the moon to the sun, like a man

Make her pop that pussy like a Xan

I was sittin' in that cell like a pan

Did it like a man, did it like a motherfuckin' man

I just come from visitation, I snuck up a couple grams, hoe

I be fuckin' with them champs, hoe

I be skatin', I be jumpin' off them ramps, hoe

I be racing, I be dustin' all them Lambos

I’ma hit you, I’ma hit you with that wham, hoe

Oh, oh man, hands in her pants but she got a old man

She snort a dab of coke, we don’t dab

We gettin' money like the fuckin' Arabs

The weed musty like the fuckin' Arabs

Codeine in her punch, that’s a straight jab

Slime like a man, I call her ass a cab

If her ass ain’t got no ass to grab

Like a man (Heh)

Like a man (Heh)

Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin'

Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin'

Like a man

I got all these hoes, all these woes, like a man

I rock all these shows 'round the globe, like a man

I ride for all my bros, that’s who drove

All my haters play your role, Gladiator, Russell Crowe

Elevator on your floor

Hot potato on the nose of the handgun

Aiming at your dandruff, cocaine in my pants cuff

Dodging handcuffs like a ram truck

Coupe on the rims like a slam dunk

She gon' catch a nut, fuck niggas catch tantrums

Boy, we went from stretch Hummers to the stretch mansions

'Rari all pink like 'fuck breast cancer!'

Nigga, we done made trap houses out the Hamptons

Like a man

Lil Tunechi off the wall, like Spider-Man

Promethazine, cream soda, and the Vicodin

Like a man, I’ve been hard since a diaper then

And ever since I been on Mars, I’ve been buyin' land

Like a man, like a gangster, like a real one

These pussies get the dildo, I get the deal done

Like a man, I hate a bitch with a lil' tongue

And all this fuckin' old money make me feel young

Yeah, like a man, like a motherfuckin' man

Like a man, like a, like a motherfuckin' man

Like a, like a motherfuckin' man

She gon' fuck me like a, like I’m her motherfuckin' man

But the bitch got a man

Oh, put that nigga in the can

Uh, but she wish I was her man and I wish she would stop playin'

And that nigga is a fan

Like a man tho, that nigga is a fan tho

You need a challenge to expand, hoe

Really, you can do better, I’m just sayin' tho

Uh, I’m just sayin' tho

Me and you can make Magic like Orlando

You naked in my bando, on my piano

I put it in your asshole, you go Soprano

Like a man, we some motherfuckin' assholes

Make her back that ass up and then I backstroke

I’m screamin' money, cash, hoes, money, cash, hoes

These lil' niggas washed up, they need some bathrobes

We the niggas, out stompin' we on smash mode

These lil' niggas washed up I’m on my last load

We just take the guns up and press fast forward

Got them bricks, like I’m shootin' it from half court

Leave a nigga brains all over the dashboard

Leave a nigga brains all over the dance floor

We in private planes, all in different airports

I’m about to treat a pussy like a crash course

I’m so fly, I feel like I’m with the air force

I can’t lie, I don’t like her if her hair’s short

Like a man, like a motherfuckin' man, no

Young Money squad up and I’m the man, hoe

Tunechi