Mann, Don Filmography

• Jobs (2013)
• Devious Maids (2012)
• J. Edgar (2011)
• Date Night (2010)
• The More Things Change... (2008)
• Life on Mars (2008)
• Hackett (2008)
• Night Life (2008)
• Role Models (2008)
• The Nines (2007)

• Big Time Rush: Music Sounds Better with U (2011)
• How Hip Hop Changed the World (2011)
• T4 on the Beach (2011)

• Caught in the Headlights (2005)

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• The Mack - Mann
• Mann's Intro - Mann
• Text - Mann
• Tell A Friend 2 Tell A Friend - Mann
• Reminisce - Mann
• M.V.P. - Mann
• Gold Herringbone - Mann
• Ghetto Girl - Mann
• Get It Girl - Mann
• Dance The Night Away - Mann
• Buzzin' - Mann
• Bout That Life - Mann
• Body Rock (feat. Audio Push) - Mann
• Bend Ya - Mann
• 4:00am - Mann

Feat. Snoop Dogg & Iyaz
We’re turnin up the mack one more
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
‘cause you know that I’ll be back
[Snoop Dogg]
Here come the brand new new when you hear this
It feel like the nominated song of the year
Feeling damn good up in here
Cause Im representing from my whole hood up in here
But I’m not to get the ghetto though,
Mingling with some women feeling incredible
And I’m tryna bag a chick from a centerfold and I’m tryin burn bread like its finna be toast
Finally up in the game and feeling me coach
Cause Im first class flighin I aint finna be coach
Yeah this is celebration .. never in tell the friend .. the mack is back
[Chorus]
You can tell me ..hit the street
Let the top down so they can see
We can hit the clubs and party hard
Cause I just bought out the bar
We can g-fly from coast to coast
Pop champagne let’s make a toast
Now we’re zippin .. Patron
Smoke that kush till we get blown
We’re turnin up the mack c'mon
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
Cause you know that I’ll be back
Let me hear you say ..
Let me hear you say where
Let me hear you say
Every day we stay fresh, fresh
I got keys to whatever
Trees of endeavor
Mann, he was buzzed, and hes on my level
He’s on the pedal, drive off slow
Seven deuce Cadillac is convertible
She wanna be where the Mackin' is at
Dogg in the house while im crackin it back
They say we say you say don’t,
Take it to the top now drop it down low
. on my back suited and booty?
Cripped out, pimped out
What would you do if was me
Would you hop on a freak while you bob to the beat
Now we can take it ...
[Chorus]
You can tell me ..hit the street
Let the top down so they can see
We can hit the clubs and party hard
Cause I just bought out the bar
We can g-fly from coast to coast
Pop champagne let’s make a toast
Now we’re zippin .. Patron
Smoke that kush till we get blown
We’re turnin up the mack c'mon
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
Cause you know that I’ll be back
[Iyaz]
[...]
[Chorus]
You can tell me ..hit the street
Let the top down so they can see
We can hit the clubs and party hard
Cause I just bought out the bar
We can g-fly from coast to coast
Pop champagne let’s make a toast
Now we’re zippin .. Patron
Smoke that kush till we get blown
We’re turnin up the mack c'mon
We’re turnin up the mack once again
We’re turnin up the mack I do
Cause you know that I’ll be back
Let me here you say ya
Let me here you say west
Let me here you say ya

West LA, Put your hands up
West LA, We in the house
West LA, Put your hands up
West LA, Now bounce (bounce)
This isn't to make you feel good
The wait is over, let's get into it
First off please let me say
Treat everyday like it's your big day
Join my gang, Birthday gang (birthday gang), Boys and girls

chorus (jason derulo)
hit me wit a text
let me know you're home alone
freaky wit that camera phone
hit you wit a text
got me on your favorite ringtone
lately that's your favorite song
hit me wit a text
it could go down
hit me and i'll be around
hit you wit a text
on the low
nobody will have to know
just hit me wit a text
verse 1 (mann)
ahhh she hit me up in the morning
she be textin' when she stretchin' and yawnin'
she be like "good morning"
i be like "good morning"
while i'm makin'cereal the milk i be pourin'
and i'm eatin' breakfast, never gettin' restless
like i live in dallas the way i'm readin' texas (texts)
very interesting,
always the worst when she be gettin' freaky
but don't do it in person
she be tryna tease me
and my dude, it be workin'
when we workin', the text message be jerkin' yeahhh
that's why i love my female
she send me naked pics straight to my e-mail
baby girl thick so she must eat well
got my head spinnin' like some shiny sprewells yeahhh
ya'll might do phone sex but we get it in when she hit me on the text
chorus (jason derulo)
hit me wit a text
let me know you're home alone
freaky wit that camera phone
hit you wit a text
got me on your favorite ringtone
lately that's your favorite song
hit me wit a text
it could go down
hit me and i'll be around
hit you wit a text
on the low
nobody will have to know
just hit me wit a text
verse 2 (mann)
eh yeah hit me on the a.m.
as long as she get at me i don't care it's all the same
and when her phone rang
my ringtone playin' like
hit me wit a text
mann is on the brain
i love her screen name
a lace top cutie
and her icon is a pic of her booty
say she miss me and we see each other often
don't call girl, let the finger do the talkin'
what, she want the business?
she ain't got to worry
text me girl and i'll be there in a hurry yeahhh
i still love my chick though
she gettin' mad when other girls be on my oooooh!
i got my own catagory on her buddy list
and i know that i'm first and if i'm not i'm gon' be pissed like
yeahhh
ya'll might do phone sex but we get it in when she hit me on the text
chorus (jason derulo)
hit me wit a text
let me know you're home alone
freaky wit that camera phone
hit you wit a text
got me on your favorite ringtone
lately that's your favorite song
hit me wit a text
it could go down
hit me and i'll be around
hit you wit a text
on the low
nobody will have to know
just hit me wit a text
verse 3 (mann)
ugh when you alone in your room
you got that number you know what to do
send me a text
ugh and you be bout them sexy drawals
trust me girl you ain't got to call
send me a text
baby girl what you doin'?, what you got on?
send it to me on my phone (my phooone)
don't worry girl i'll keep it on the low
just hit me wit that text fo' sho'
just hit me wit a text ooohhh
chorus (jason derulo)
hit me wit a text
let me know you're home alone
freaky wit that camera phone
hit you wit a text
got me on your favorite ringtone
lately that's your favorite song
hit me wit a text
it could go down
hit me and i'll be around
hit you wit a text
on the low
nobody will have to know

Straight drop... our times
It's gonna start again
Started at ended up
And we start again
Get your money in the right position
... start again cause when they drop
9 times out of 10
I always found a dime
... I got a tip
... tell him text me like...
9 times out of 10
I'll be going in without a pin
... like she ain't got a mas mash...
9 times out of 10
I always found a dime
... I got a tip
... tell him text me like... she hot
We may never ever talk again
I'm not the cops
No cuffing... woman's box
... down to my Polo socks
Was it late until the casket drop?
Never brag about
... cash I got
This swagger light... pass the top
Headed out of this world bro astronaut
NASA man the alpha male omega
Ralph Lauren... LV wavy
Quick gave me the... go crazy
Just cause I am a fly ass 18 19 on July 17
Meet the six letter out... let us sink
9 times out of 10
It's gonna start again
Started at ended up
And we start again
Get your money in the right position
... start again cause when they drop
9 times out of 10
I always found a dime
... I got a tip

[Chorus]
We used to be cool
Now, we don't speak no more
We used to go party
Now, I'm in the club all alone
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, my girl
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, yeah
[Verse 1]
Look, I went on facebook the other day
And in my news feed, I've seen her updates
Talkin' 'bout how much she loves this new guy, she's wit'
He proudly sum more post some gabanna shit
I send her messages, really just trynna get our relationship back
She ain't replay to it
She hit me the day, and I was like "I knew it"
She may like him, but she's still in love with the kid
She said "Get over myself", 'cause she's over me and she's finally in a
Relationship
And she deserved to be in
"We never gone be back together, so please stop tryin'
We're over, done deal, we had our time"
Then I lost my mind
I lost my mind
No I can't see to get this girl off my mind
Yea I sit and reminisce about my ex all the time
But she don't mean me all
[Chorus]
We used to be cool
Now, we don't speak no more
We used to go party
Now, I'm in the club all alone
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, my girl
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, yeah
[Verse 2]
We used'a talk about our future
Who did thought that the present is all we had in the past
Whatever happened to us, uhh it just happend so fast
If I had a chance I would love to go back to the days, we used to chill
I made her feel the best way, that she can feel
I wasn't ready for a real relationship, that's sumthin' I still regret
I feel stupid's deal
Her love was amazing, no ev'ry occasion
Knew I was on sumthin', when we started datin'
Her heart was broken, so we couldn't stay friends
When I'm in the end we ain't be in the same sense
Cause I lost my mind
I lost my mind
No I can't see to get this girl off my mind
Yea I sit and reminisce about my ex all the time
But she don't mean me all
[Chorus]
We used to be cool
Now, we don't speak no more
We used to go party
Now, I'm in the club all alone
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, my girl
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, yeah
[Verse 3]
I want that old thing back
Yeah, I really want that old thing back
Now, I gotta find a new love, yeah
Now, I gotta find a new love, yeah
'Cause I can't let it hold me back
No, I can't let it hold me back
Now, I gotta find a new love, yeah
Now, I gotta find a new love, yeah
[Chorus]
We used to be cool
Now, we don't speak no more
We used to go party
Now, I'm in the club all alone
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, my girl
Now, I reminisce
Now, I reminisce over you, yeah

Ooo ooo ooo ooo ooooooooooooo
Young
Mann
J J J R
Official entertainment
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Let the games begin
This double end
Step up in the funk shit looking swagged out (chyeah)
Here we partying
Girl bring a couple friends
And your boyfriend he's getting wacked out
I know I got you eye (why)
Because I'm looking fly (O yeah)
And I wonder why you ain't made a move yet
Because I know
That you know
That tonight me and you gonna do it
Cause I'm a playa baby and I got the itch
But I'm not trickin
My money stayin in my wallet
And I'm gonna spend this money on you
Cause it never rains inside California
And I'm a soul rida
Take my hand
Wild wild west can you ride it like a dog
I'll be a star
Ya I'm a go platinum
Not a gold rappa
But never go without one.
[Chorus:]
I'm a star that's shining so bright
I can see that everything is alright
I can be your MVP tonight
I can be your MVP all night [x2]
She lovin me wanna be under me
She won't leave me alone I love the attention
I want her honey
I'm feelin like a bumblebee
And she want my bone like I'm in extinction
A T-Rex (A T-Rex) A tyrannosaurs
And I can go on about my wild stories
With these girlies (With these girlies)
It's unimaginable and that's
Why I'm the most valuable
Playa playa
Go Playa
Bannana
Fo Fanna
Go Lakers
See more paper and no respect fo those haters
Hater
Hater
I hate a hater
For Real
Feel like a chief when I'm makin those meals
I'm a Sella
Be my customa
Since I was up in here now I'm stuck withcha
Since I'm in your world let me be in your mind
If you show me yours girl
I'll show you mine
[Chorus:]
I'm a star that's shining so bright
I can see that everything is alright
I can be your MVP tonight
I can be your MVP all night [x2]
T.I.U turn it up
Turn it up
T.I.U let's get it jerkin in the function
T.I.U turn it up
Turn it up
C.I.U let's get it jerkin in this function [x2]
All night [x4]

Gold herringbone (gold herringbone)
Uh, this is the first thing I bought with my check, yeah
Yeah (yeah), Yump (yump), Yeah (yeah), West (west), Yeah (yeah), Yump (yump), Yeah (yeah)
Dijon Shariff Thames is the name my momma gave me
You'll see the side now, born Englewood baby
A lotta y'all wouldn't be here to the game the same time
DJ Quick Drop Quick is the name
The year was 91 I don't remember much then
But I was always with my auntie and my little cousin
See my auntie was a blood
My uncle was in jail
My daddy wasn't there
When my momma did hair
So I spent most of my hours with her
And would listen to that G shit when I was rehears
Sugar Free Quick Snoop 40 Short Dre Pop
(West coast legends I had to be one) Straight drop
You notice this man, the West LA rap
Birthday gang, you should join my set
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
1, 2, 3, 4 reppin' for fly niggas we all across the globe
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
1, 2, 3, 4 Welcome to Mann's World
Leave them suckers at the door
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
Yeah (yeah), Yump (yump), Yeah (yeah), West (west), Yeah (yeah), Yump (uh), Yeah (yeah)
Pick up the pen at 14
Created real magic no mirrors or smoke screens
I was too little to play on those teams
There was a big difference from me and most teens
Into adult things and I started becoming infatuated with money, women, and clothing
They said Mann you'll never make it not in yo dreams (what?)
Now I'm on and they stuffin' LA with no cheese
Shy lil pro see here to give you what you need
I'm here for the long term
You're stuck with me
Oh no I ain't leavin' no time soon
Man I just moved, new home is your iTunes
You notice this man, the West LA rap
Birthday gang, you should join my set
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
1, 2, 3, 4 reppin' for fly niggas we all across the globe
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
1, 2, 3, 4 Welcome to Mann's World
Leave them suckers at the door
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
Yeah (yeah), Yump (yump), Yeah (yeah), West (west), Yeah (yeah), Yump (yump), Yeah (yeah)
Very young boy, who grew up in the urban community
Shit, a gold chain meant the world to us man
When I got my check, first thing I bought
Was this gold herringbone around my neck
Mann's World, West LA (West LA, West LA)
Birthday gang, West LA, Yeah
You notice this man, the West LA rap
Birthday gang, you should join my set
Not a blood or a crip
Just cockin' my grip

eat. Sean Kingston
Hey yo J.R. this your boy Mann
And let me tell you a story about me and this girl from my hood
Back in the day
Sean Kingston sing it
(Chorus)
She's my ghetto girl (ghetto girl)
She's been living in a ghetto world (ghetto world)
I bet she never met a guy like me (guy like me)
I want to take her on a shopping spree (shopping spree)
'Cause she's my queen (Yup)
[Verse 1]
Our story starts in the heart of the city
We used to play hide-and-seek
At the park come and get me
When you got me you kissed me
It would get me so happy
You were known for having Laffy Taffy
We called you candy(candy)
You had braids like Brandy
Which my momma would braid
Then we'd go in the house and drink your grandmama's Kool-Aid
Remember school days when we caught the bus there
And I thought I was ballin' because I payed your bus fare
On the way home
I'd protect you from danger
Make sure you wasn't kidnapped or harrassed by some strangers
Then I promised you if I made it out the hood
You would be good
Living life like you should
(Chorus)
She's my ghetto girl (ghetto girl)
She's been living in a ghetto world (ghetto world)
I bet she never met a guy like me (guy like me)
I want to take her on a shopping spree (shopping spree)
'Cause she's my queen (Yup)
[Verse 2]
Now look what happened
Mann is rapping and stacking this dough
That boy get it popping
Jerking and cracking fo' sho'
But don't trip
That promise I haven't forgot
As soon as I get time imma go back to my block (do what)
And see my candy girl (yes yes)
My candy girl
Candy girl you are the sweetest thing in a man's world
My ghetto queen
Imma drape you in jewels and bling (bling)
Spend all my green
On everything to fufill your dreams (Fo' Sho')
She sad no Mann baby all I want is you
And being materialistic just ain't what I do
I said what do you expect I'm now a signed artist
She said that don't matter imma love you regardless
She's got me hooked
And she's loooooking so fly-y-y (so fly)
And when she shaaakes it
She maaakes me lose my mi-i-i-nd
I just can't get enough
All because
I'm in love with my ghetto girl (ghetto girl)
She's been living in a ghetto world (ghetto world)
I bet she never met a guy like me (guy like me)
I want to take her on a shopping spree (shopping spree)
'Cause she's my queen (Yup)
She's my ghetto girl (ghetto girl)
She's been living in a ghetto world (ghetto world)
I bet she never met a guy like me (guy like me)
I want to take her on a shopping spree (shopping spree)

Oh no no no no,
Uh the way you look at that,
Uh the way you look at that,
From the... to the back
Shawty know she bad
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Let me hear you
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Shawty with it, with it
Now why don't we roll to my place now
You can just chill we ain't gotta do nothing
Make yourself at home
... go on baby
You can do it like
She bad bad, shawty thick thick
Hair done, red lipstick
Type of girl that could make a pimp trick
Get the phone now, take a trip trick
Bad she with it on the...
Watch her get it on the floor
Round and round and round she go
If she did it now you know
... I want, let's leave the club and let's blow this joint
Exit through the back, take it to the bad yeah
Cause our booty got swag
Uh the way you look at that,
Uh the way you look at that,
From the... to the back
Shawty know she bad
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Let me hear you
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Shawty with it, with it
Now why don't we roll to my place now
You can just chill we ain't gotta do nothing
Make yourself at home
... go on baby
You can do it like
Get it girl, get it girl, get it girl
She go hard hard, I go hard too
Live in the moment, wasn't that through
Other guy she talk to, awful
I can show you how a true boss do
Girl my buzz is off the chain,
Everybody know my name
Call me man... swahhing heavy in the game
... I want, let's leave the club and let's blow this joint
Exit through the back, take it to the bad yeah
Cause our booty got swag
Uh the way you look at that,
Uh the way you look at that,
From the... to the back
Shawty know she bad
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Let me hear you
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Shawty with it, with it
Now why don't we roll to my place now
You can just chill we ain't gotta do nothing
Make yourself at home
... go on baby
You can do it like
Get it girl, get it girl, get it girl
... shake the spot, right now
We can take it back to my house
Sneaking bottles out, the club
Tonight... kick,...
... shake the spot, right now
We can take it back to my house
Once we at the crib... damn that ass is fat
Uh the way you look at that,
Uh the way you look at that,
From the... to the back
Shawty know she bad
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Let me hear you
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Shawty with it, with it
Now why don't we roll to my place now
You can just chill we ain't gotta do nothing
Make yourself at home
... go on baby
You can do it like

There's a lot of girls in the club
But she really caught my eye
Feeling like
I may have just feel in love
For the very first time
I just wanna slow dance with you
No-one else but you
Girl, meet me on the dance floor
And don't be afraid babe
We gunna dance the night away. hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
So baby tell me what you say, hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
And if I had it my way, hey
We would dance the night away, hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
(Oh ohh)
Hey girl
To get to you
I'd do what ever it takes girl
Word around town that I'm a player
They just some haters
They a young kid, that somebody's paper
Call me man baby,
All them other girls
Wanna be mann's lady
I just need you
Coz you dam wavey
Tell me what you say please
Be the D to my J.C
(Yeah)
We haven't got to deal with egos
Baby girl, that aint my style
Everybody wanna tell you what they know
Give you insurance to show you what I know
(Oh)
I know that your beautiful
From your hair do, down to your cuticles
I not here to play
I'm here to stay
And everything gunna be ok, babe
We gunna dance the night away. hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
So baby tell me what you say, heyy
We gunna dance the night away, hey
And if I had it my way, hey
We would dance the night away, hey
We gunna dance the night away, heyy
We gunna dance the night away, hey
Look would everybody bow
If the reason we be in the club parting,
And everybody's out
She dancing with half her body out
Without a doubt
Girl, bullet point, exclamation point, all counts
Baby girl, got that call back
She got that good good, like make a reedy when in all that
Falling in love, this is all bad
To soon
But it feel too busy ever fall back
Ther's a lot of girls in the club
But she really caught my eye
Feeling like, I may have just fell in love
For the very first time
I just wanna slow dance with you
No-one else but you
Girl, meet me on the dance floor
And don't be afraid babe
We gunna dance the night away. hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
So baby tell me what you say, heyy
We gunna dance the night away, hey
And if I had it my way, hey
We would dance the night away, hey
We gunna dance the night away, heyy
We gunna dance the night away, hey
(Oh ohh)
Pull her down to the satch
Geda from the Freda
Geda from the frda
Geda from the fredaa
But she up to the shades
Teva from the freda
Teva from the Freda
Teva form the fedaa
(Dance the night away, hey)
We gunna dance the night away, hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
(Oh ohh)
(Dance the night away, hey)
We gunna dance the night away, hey
We gunna dance the night away, hey
(Oh ohh)
(Oh ohhh)

Man, I feel like money
They're attracted to me
They come around like honey
'Cause I'm fly like a bee
Man, I got 'em all buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Man, I got the world buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Uh, back up to back up in the mix like that
And I know ya like it when it's just like that
All the girlies just love my swag
From my kicks to the way I fix my hat
I'm, back, fresh like some new J's
Brodie got next NBA to pay, I'm too paid
Shaded with some ladies
Reppin' my city, West L.A., baby
West L.A. made me this way
Two rule, stay fresh, homie get paid
Hey, never broke and never bummy
I'm from where it's forever sunny
Man, I feel like money
They're attracted to me
They come around like honey
'Cause I'm fly like a bee
Man, I got 'em all buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Man, I got the world buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
When I come around, 'round, 'round
They go
Yeah, yeah, it's going down, down, down
They go
New cat with a old school feel
Only new artist with a old school deal
Tied the game by Steve Lobell
So we always win, don't receive no help
New girls act like they know me so well
But I shows no love and be like, oh, well
When my album drops, sure as hell gon' sell
Stack cash and laugh like LOL
Man, I feel like money
They're attracted to me
They come around like honey
'Cause I'm fly like a bee
Man, I got 'em all buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Man, I got the world buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
When I come around, 'round, 'round
They go
Yeah, when I come around, 'round, 'round
They go
When I step in yo town, town, town
They go
Yeah, yeah, it's going down, down, down
They go
Yeah, yeah, shawty in my ear
Saying all the things that I wanna hear
Buzzin'
And as the night ends
I'ma have her and get all her friends
Buzzin'
Okay, hands in the air, yeah
From the back to the front, everywhere
Buzzin'
Throwin' out 20's
Throwin' out hundreds
Ladies gotta love it
Man, I feel like money
They're attracted to me
They come around like honey
'Cause I'm fly like a bee
Man, I got 'em all buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Man, I got the world buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin'
Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da
When I come around, 'round, 'round
They go
Yeah, when I come around, 'round, 'round
They go
When I step in yo town, town, town
They go
Yeah, yeah, it's going down, down, down

I am really about that life, jeaah!
With forteen I would chicks, I know about that life, yeah!
Ask the promoter, tell em about that price and
When I get that envelope I make em count that twice, ahh!
( come better again )
That's just the westalley I am in (WEEEST! ).
Get the cake, tweentyfour hours, seven days a week!
All where they wanna play me: Is MTV and MP3!
Rep that birthdaygame, B.D.M.C.G.
(Ho Ho) Hold up, hold up
They could never control us!
Birthday model, who's hit the boddle until you throw up, jap!
Young, wild, rackless, I never wanna grow up!
Living the way they show us,
So these hoes getting no low!
Hold up, hold up
I am about to hit these stoe up!
( which about u go get it )
With stopper in Arizona!
Switchs up some paper,
It is some, so we can roll up!
It is all the same story, coming from California!
I told Nic Nack to pills slap,
This track, he get that!
Low nigger = big swag.
That chick = big ass.
Bitch bad = I with that
If not = slim chance
These are always "slim fast", "slim face", makeup.
Young fly, cacked up
Fu, I can maked (it) up!
Get paid - hell a much, just staff it in a club!
Say "what", I am just a G, who likes lovecherry,
So come fuck with me, ahh!
Yeah!
Some roll quick, for the game!
The "Mann", u know!
Birthday Models!
Take Gang!
U re fucking witch Nic Nack
Hahahaha, ahhh.
Shotout to Northern-Cali:
What's up Cali, we out here (WEEEST! )
Ahhh, o yeah man check out my new watches
It is five, new watch,
It is Digital-Cristals, (swag) u did, swag!
I got a underwearline comming too, hahaha.
( swag 2x)
Yeahh, westalley, baby!
Westalley, westalley.
WEEESSSTT!

Yeah
West
Mann
Audio Push
Now baby hop up in your way
Push that automatic stop car park
When you get that tell the DJ turn this up
Now go and let it bang
See this for my ladies where they ladies
If you're riding now your hitting to the club
I’m so into her swagger so similar
Blow fly hot hot temperature skin color mocha
Body like a bottle Coca-Cola
No joka need her on my side so I say Hola
Hey, Let me know your name(name)
Do you need a man I’m in the club
Watch you do your thing
You think I’m a fan so join my team
Or I’ll go insane cause every
Superman needs a Louise Lane
Now baby hop up in your way
Push that automatic stop car park
When you get that tell the DJ turn this up
Now go and let it bang
See this for my ladies where they ladies
If you're riding now your hitting to the club
Now go and wave your hands girl
Now wave your hands girls
Now wave your hands girl
Now wave your hands
You love it do your dance girl
Cause it’s that body body rock
Just do your dance girl
Now make that body body rock for me
I see you and your girls pull up in the 7 and quick question
Did it hurt when you dropped down from heaven
Baby cuz you’re a blessing and your body’s fire
Got that boy feelin so obsessed no Mariah
Don’t give him lies what they say they was
No classroom but I’mma give you
Grade A love I see you poppin in them jeans
You rockin it insane so move your favorite girl
And don’t complain
Now baby hop up in your way
Push that automatic stop car park
When you get that tell the DJ turn this up
Now go and let it bang
See this for my ladies where they ladies
If you're riding now your hitting to the club
Now go and wave your hands girl,
Now wave your hands girls
Now wave your hands girl
Now wave your hands
You love it do your dance girl
Cause it’s that body body rock
Just do your dance girl
Now make that body body rock for me
I’m feeling your vibe can I get witched or what
Feeling your thighs and I picture me lifting them up Feeling your eyes mesmerize when I’m lookin in them
What do I have to do to physically get you to come with me
The man in my city the one you lose hate on
And the one in my city
To take you from L.A. to Panama City
I’mma need you to be with it
You dig it?
And not make it
Now baby hop up in your way
Push that automatic stop car park
When you get that tell the DJ turn this up
Now go and let it bang
See this for my ladies where they ladies
If you're riding now your hitting to the club
Now go and wave your hands girl
Now wave your hands girls
Now wave your hands girl
Now wave your hands
You love it do your dance girl
Cause it’s that body body rock
Just do your dance girl
Now make that body body rock for me
Now baby hop up in your way
Push that automatic stop car park
When you get that tell the DJ turn this up
Now go and let it bang
See this for my ladies where they ladies

[Hook- Frank Ocean]
All the spoons in my kitchen
(Bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)
Bend ya up, and bend ya back down
All the girls in my bedroom
(They bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)
Bend ya in and bend ya in and bend ya back out
All the rules to this game, oh I
(Bend, I bend, I bend, I bend)
Beend it girl, beend it girl...
[Verse 1- Kendrick Lamar]
Uh, Soon as I enter
I put a hurting on it
If I don't kill it she injured
For a Long time
Summer, spring and winter
Fall for anything, you clumsy ass nigga
Jumping off the boat in some 87' Locs
She's seen them hundred spokes
And then that woman spoke
But I don't talk back, I put my life on tracks
If that don't work put your wife on track
Show me where the candle wax
It must be you, cuz I burn right through everything ya'll do
High octane when I bring on my last name
Mr. Lamar AKA "The Cash King"
Quicker than pre-cum won't you give her a reason;
To not meet up with me like a vegan
Psssst! God-Damn I'm the fuckin man
She said fuck her man
Now she fuck with MAN
[Hook]
[Verse 2- Mann]
Everytime I close my eyes I see a different dream
I pray to God that we don't close until we reach our dreams
College tuition for daughters and I ain't even father
Now I got a rebel at the altar call me prince or king
Six digits for me like we did to offer
I used to call me Waldo, and now they call me Walter
Yeah, I hide in them uckle pants, living without a purpose, man
But that just got my circumstances
And I mean it, if you want it, come and get it, boy
That come in threes and you're looking like triplets boys
In high school I climbed the roof so I could smoke my weed
The dealers knew that I was young and sold me bag of seeds
I'm chasing dreams, hoes chasing me
But I just gave the name and number like the matter D
'Cause all I wanna do was roll up hash and smash the ass of a bitch who lived like Kim Kardashian
[Hook]
[Verse 3- Mann]
She is the last straw, I've bend her and slip slow
My pencil draws her closer, she gets high and bends low
Long flight from my Cali mistress, to a district with red lights
Prostitutes and rich niggas, just a recipe for long nights
Shake well and all they do, I'm laying next to some girl who last night showed me things I never knew
Either I'm bending space out or I'm just bending space in
I put my heart on tracks, but it's four AM and that chick's still racing
One bed, two girls, three way, four times
My shame came off their clothes, it's paradise of the mind
Absolute vodka mixed with absolute freedom
I meet my darker side and it's a pleasure just to meet him
I'm thinking about puffing and writing while fucking
Yesterday's gone and tomorrow ain't come
And if tomorrow ain't come and that's the name that she told me
But when you hit this level, every first name is phoneme
But here, the air tastes better, weed is more potent and girls seem wetter
Days are a haze and drinks just stronger, nocturnal nigga, these nights seem longer
I'm only here for one night, it's Disneyland for man, white girls, blue kush, red lights

I'm growing up, now shit is showing up on the internet
Now everybody and they mama know
They spot pictures and tweets on twitter, no more hiding it
Now everybody and they mama know
So right now I'mma take some time out to show you my lifestyle
I ain't no child no mo'
Rock star lifestyle: turned up off the wall
Whether I'm smoking weed, intoxicated of alcohol
Party like a child star, that'd be stupid wild hard
Winning with the swag by far, always a bad bitch in my car
Never in my right mind, always searching for that high
In the club I'm that guy, niggas always wanna give das fives
Counting shit if I ride your bitch, and I'm probably gon' pull her
They taking pics cause I'm famous, and I take your bitch cause I'm cooler
So please forget your boyfriend, she sick of it, she bored with him
She sees what's important, you see the car? he can't afford this
You're pin whip, she's for rim, I put my kin in, performing
Like warning, I'm going in, it's 4am, and I'm flooring
It's 4am and I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am and I'm flooring, I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am and I'm flooring
It's 4am and I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
Into some thangs, that mama won't condone
I been out all night, it's way too late to go home
I'mma hit up my partners, one of them niggas gon' pick up the phone
Twisted a bit of the vodka, one more shot and I would've been gone
Thank god for my girlfriend, designated driving the young
I'm grown, I'm grown, when you're under twenty-one
But I'm still drunk, what to expect? in the club like every night
Learned the perfect shaded up recipe: that's the pro-medicine mixed with the sprite
I'm drinking it, cause she pourin' it, going deeper in: exploring it
Like warning, I'm going in, it's 4am, and I'm flooring
It's 4am and I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am and I'm flooring, I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am and I'm flooring
It's 4am and I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
I'm growing up, now shit is showing up on the internet
Now everybody and they mama know
They spot pictures and tweets on twitter, no more hiding it
Now everybody and they mama know
So right now I'mma take some time out to show you my lifestyle
I ain't no child no mo'
4am, and I'm flooring
4am, and I'm flooring
4am, and I'm flooring, I'm flooring
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am in the morning
It's 4am and I'm flooring, I'm flooring