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Mano!
OG Parker

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own

Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo´
Text him and tell him you ain´t comin´ home

I love a boss bitch
Get money and she talk shit
Ain´t fuckin´ with no bummy boy
She only want a Clark Kent
You drivin´ that Ferrari but you sharing your apartment
That´s the type of nigga I dont ever want no part in
Yeah, I need a nurse thick as Kylie, that was born in the 90´s

But the pussy overnighted, but the flight gotta be private
I´m movin´ on, what she doin´, she ain´t fuckin´ up my highlight
Rich bitch, still makin´ money when I night-night

I show real love, and get it back (and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I´m gettin´ snatched
I´m a heartbreaker, don´t get attached
I´m good on my own, lil´ bitch, relax (That´s right)

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist

That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo´
Text him and tell him you ain´t comin´ home

I´m lookin´ for a student with that good brain
Spend it, clean it up, ooh, she probably make a good maid
Sexy politician, she a probably make the hood change
You can´t play a icy girl, nigga, we got good game
I got a hunnid racks, in my Chane´-ne´
Bills big face, I need change-change
Where the strippers with no waist-waist
I take a rich nigga on a play date (That´s right)

I show real love, and get it back (and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I´m gettin´ snatched
I´m a heartbreaker, don´t get attached
I´m good on my own, lil´ bitch, relax (That´s right)

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That´s my own shit, nigga that´s my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo´
Text him and tell him you ain´t comin´ home