MANGO THE MENACE
MANGO THE ONLY
GENRE
We got the blicky
We smokin tough like rino nuts
We packin stickies
We choke on blunts nigga just for fun
My vision twisty
Ima take yo bitch she gon have my kids
She want this glizzy
I kill that hoe but we dont talk about it
Jack that nigga for his lunch but
We dont talk about it
Drag his body off the boat then hop the fuck
Up out it
Nigga toke this gun ima toke for fun
Then choke up buck about it
YEAHHHH
KILL A PUSSY NIGGA WIT A GAT
Im cold frozone
I get no hoes
Im solo, rollin fronto im gone
Yeah what a bozo we killed him in a song
Go to sojo wit a new hoe buy a bong
Need some pesos
Pave low weigh a ton
Like able
Muthafuckas lonely want besos
Lil nigga be a teen no a4
Stab a niggas arteries cut cables
You make me nauseous
Lets chop it up like cutlery no onions
You could eat up all my kids like munchkins
(do you get it was a fucking double entendre it's called wordplay
Look it up you fucking dweeb
All these fucking kids listen to my music and they wanna take
Every fucking word so literally, stop pressing me pussies)
I BE STRUGGLING WITH TIME CUS I HATE TO WAIT
ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY MIND I HOPE YOU CAN RELATE
ALL THESE VOICES IN MY LIFE TRYNA DECIDE MY FATE FOR ME
NOW IM ASKIN DO THEY LOVE ME, OR DO THEY ABORE ME?
MY RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD IS UNDER HOT DEBATE
I BEEN QUESTIONING DECISIONS NOW IM FULL OF HATE
SO IF YOU ASK ME WHY I SOUND SO PISSED
ITS CUS I FUCKIN HATE THESE NIGGAS AND
THE SHIT THAT THEY PITCH, BITCH
We smokin tough like rino nuts
We packin stickies
We choke on blunts nigga just for fun
My vision twisty
Ima take yo bitch she gon have my kids
She want this glizzy
I kill that hoe but we dont talk about it
Jack that nigga for his lunch but
We dont talk about it
Drag his body off the boat then hop the fuck
Up out it
Nigga toke this gun ima toke for fun
Then choke up buck about it
YEAHHHH
KILL A PUSSY NIGGA WIT A GAT
Im cold frozone
I get no hoes
Im solo, rollin fronto im gone
Yeah what a bozo we killed him in a song
Go to sojo wit a new hoe buy a bong
Need some pesos
Pave low weigh a ton
Like able
Muthafuckas lonely want besos
Lil nigga be a teen no a4
Stab a niggas arteries cut cables
You make me nauseous
Lets chop it up like cutlery no onions
You could eat up all my kids like munchkins
(do you get it was a fucking double entendre it's called wordplay
Look it up you fucking dweeb
All these fucking kids listen to my music and they wanna take
Every fucking word so literally, stop pressing me pussies)
I BE STRUGGLING WITH TIME CUS I HATE TO WAIT
ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY MIND I HOPE YOU CAN RELATE
ALL THESE VOICES IN MY LIFE TRYNA DECIDE MY FATE FOR ME
NOW IM ASKIN DO THEY LOVE ME, OR DO THEY ABORE ME?
MY RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD IS UNDER HOT DEBATE
I BEEN QUESTIONING DECISIONS NOW IM FULL OF HATE
SO IF YOU ASK ME WHY I SOUND SO PISSED
ITS CUS I FUCKIN HATE THESE NIGGAS AND
THE SHIT THAT THEY PITCH, BITCH
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