Chorus: manny fresh (2x)

If you could be me for an hour

Have money and power

Stand tall and ball and send your records to tower

You would love that (hot, hot)

You would love that (hot, hot)



Baby:

Nugga ge yo shit together

Tell the homeboys, we gone shine in the rainy weather

Strap up we gon ride tonight

Cause all I wan do is play with hoes tonight

And my rollies with my bezzel speak through the ice

Let my jag drop top speak through the gold head lights

Man, Im on an all night flight

Worth about a millie on a silly night

On the really,im worth about a hundred millie on a rainy night

Playboy and my game be tight

I wanna holla at my little brother l, he restin in peace

My daddy johnny, playa he restin in peace

Or my momma gladys or my sister noreese

Man half of my family already deceased

But this baller life dont mean nothin to me

Playa if I cant share it with my muthafuckin family

Ima roll with my heat and ride with my h.b.s

And make all my hoes say the love me

Fitted hats, stayin strap, rees on my feet

Ask lac playboy if you dont believe me

You better stay straped rollin in the upt

Besides all these cars and all these broads

Holla at me playa thangs for 10 a ki

Playboy you could believe me



Chorus: manny fresh (2x)



Manny fresh:

It was one summer night in the middle of june

Me and belle blowin blunts up under the moon

When this nigga croos the street start talkin shit

Tellin all his jive niggas that my music dont hit

See I payed it no matter

Every album gets hotter, than the last one partner

Whats ya real reason nigga, for hatin me man

Cause the bitch that ya wit, was datin me man

You bout hoe shit

Keep it on the down low shit

Hoe broke and lonely dont know shit

Usually captain kirk a bitch

Ill rough a bitch

til she say, "i had enough shit"

Iknow ya bumpin cash money, ya like manny tracks

Got ya sony cd pumped up to the max

You should be on jerry springer, cause nigga you the king of

Hatin on niggaz thats keepin it real

Big tymers had money before the record deal

Uh, if fuckin music dont work nigga then I still got the wheels

Hmm, how you diggin that

How you diggin that

How you diggin that



Chorus: manny fresh (4x)



Baby:

I owe my dedication to my homeboy manny

Cause Id probably still be in a penitentiery

Or still sellin yey on these dark city streets

Or duckin these haters tryin to visit me

Or the feds, want me to face 4 to 40 for conspiracy

Playboy this life is real to me

Im rollin uptown wit automatic artillery

All I can say s fresh kept it real wit me

But I know my lil b.g. could feel me

Thats why Im hollin chopper city in my song nigga

And you wearin earings with bezzels cause I bought em nigga

But you the reason why I keep it rea