Luyện nghe bài hát Manager

I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya

Yeah, these girls me
I show 'em somethin' icy
Roll somethin' nicely, her wanna have a seed
Hope her son like me

Uh, imagine the things that I'm fightin'
Collipark on the drums, I you gon' like it
Chi-Town swag with a A-Town
Mix it all in together, watch a hit out

See we started from the kitchen from the bed to the
her forty five minutes, I was in, then I'm out
See my mama say I'm lucky, the hood say love me
girls say I'ma put this up, put no one above me

See now I'm livin' lovely, my girl gotta
But she be trippin' out because her girls fuck me
And now we up, see me and the boy Lloyd
Red bone girls, Lambourghini
it to tha flow 'cause I know how to handle ya
I wanna be ya man, I wanna be ya manager

I I'm hot, let the top down if you burnin' up
Speakers knockin' the block when we pullin' up
I see you movin' around on the dance
Baby, watcha here? Watcha mad for?

Shawty, you just don't what you do to me
Gotta playa open you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, manage ya
(She make me say, say, alright)

I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You me wanna say, say, say, alright)
I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You me wanna say, say, alright)

I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, manage ya
(You make me say, say, alright)
I ain't be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You know you to)

Yeah, it go, shawty, lemme ya
I know how to ya
Forget about boyfriend, mami, he's a amateur
There go the paparazzi for the camera

Say cheese and up the YB'z
Body perfect, I know how to work it
Only for a small fee 'cause managed by me
Started with then took it to Don P
Ran outta Don P so we vecliz
See otha' dudes lose 'cause they ain't smooth like me
They don't coordinate the with the shoes like me

True religion jeans with a fee
ya best friend say she want a dude like me
So we took 'em both to the beach to the
Me and the boy Lloyd threw 'em on jet
to the suite 'cause I know how to handle ya
I don't wanna be ya boyfriend, lemme ya

I know I'm hot, let the top if you burnin' up
Speakers the block down when we pullin' up
I see you around on the dance floor
Baby, doin' here? Watcha mad for?

Shawty, you just don't what you do to me
Gotta playa open hopin' you don't make a of me
Ya picture frame inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme ya
(She me wanna say, say, alright)

I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme ya
(She me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me say, say, alright)

I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me say, say, alright)
I ain't be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(Shawty, you can do if you listen up)

I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
([Incomprehensible])
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, manage ya
(Ah, you ain't gotta be afraid, shawty, it up 'cause)

I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(See, you only this smile without the black and white)
I tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya

I've got it bad for ya
(It's ya boy Berg)
I hope you that
(Lloyd)
I can be ya
(I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme ya)
But I be yo man, no