Man Up (Trillville)

(15x) You don't wanna do dat All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' Dat shit Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Dat shit Dat shit Dat shit Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Now eva'body wanna fuckin' have they label Wouldn't on da first shit to bring to da table They in they own fantasy somethin' like a fable Handicap situations all disabled I shut em down like a computer Cause ain't nobody fuckin wit da super producer Corleone trill town representatives Fuck Don P man some of y'all too sensitive But ya fuck me but nann day you gon touch me Talkin' bout Don P why you buckin' Man you need to chill out get to da money I already got it and imma trill nigga I handle all my problems Besides I'm all about respectin' Imma man before anybody checkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' Dat shit Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Dat shit Dat shit Dat shit Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up What you starin' at this ain't no free show You gon make me cock back hit ya ass in da door You don't wanna do dat hear dem thangs clit-clat Goes in ya through da front comes out through da back Come and make my night love to talk hate to fight Was you a bitch I was a bitch it don't go away ova night Man up motherfucka man up I told you once before motherfucka' stand up All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' Dat shit Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Dat shit Dat shit Dat shit Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Now if you niggas keep playin' You gon' make a nigga tear a hole right through yo chest Is yo flesh I can see yo soul You don't wanna do dat imma hit you wit a bat Talkin' all dat shit nigga and imma hit you wit da gack Seventeen times out da barrel on my forty five Four plus five equals nine goin' through yo spine Sit yo ass down hoe make a move you gotta go Erase you off da map and beat yo ass at yo own show Ain't playin' no games wit you lames when it comes to gangsta shit Throwin' up my middle finger grabbin' on my own dick Niggas thank they slick take yo pick Which one you want Bullets flyin' through yo house or goin' straight through yo door Make yo ass choke wit different strokes of my hand movements Say dat your a G in these streets man you gotta prove in Next time I see you talkin' talkin' shit imma rearrange yo mouth And put yo ass in a ditch bitch All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' All dat talkin' Dat shit Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Talkin' Dat shit Dat shit Dat shit Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up Man up motherfucka' man up