Peach Candy Man Up текст песни, слова песни Man Up Peach Candy
Peach Candy - Man Up
This for my hard workin women that be gettin it
[Chorus: both singing]
Gucci Bag, New Jag, Poppin tags, Money Bags,
Boy you better man up
Boy you better man up
For I switch my man up
For I switch my man up
Hair done, Nails done, Gimme money in lump sums
Boy you better man up
Boy you better man up
For I switch my man up
For I switch my man up
[Rasheeda:]
Put the money on the table when you see my bills come
Shouldnt have to say a word a man should have his own mon
I ain't never been that gold digger chick but there things I expect
From a nigga that I'm with, like makin sure I'm ridin good
Makin sure my car clean, makin sure the yard mans at my house every week
When you buyin somethin new, Get one for your girl to
If that ain't what you wanna do, I guess I'll be replacin you
[Kandi:]
Money in my fendi bag, 22's on the jag, independent makin cash
Damn, I love to pop tags, If you can't break me off what can you do for me
Ain't payin bills, hell naw you can't get a key
Gotta be a tag team, you ain't sellin me a dream
You ain't on my bank account, you ain't gonna be drainin me
Got me twisted up thinkin that I'm gonna cake ya
I don't upgrade niggas, I simply replace ya
[Chorus: both singing]
Gucci Bag, New Jag, Poppin tags, Money Bags,
Boy you better man up
Boy you better man up
For I switch my man up
For I switch my man up
Hair done, Nails done, Gimme money in lump sums
Boy you better man up
Boy you better man up
For I switch my man up
For I switch my man up
[Rasheeda:]
Maybe you can play them games witcha ya baby momma
Lay up in the bed and only pay her if ya wanna
For real though, Do you wear the pants or the panties,
If you don't bring the bacon, then you don't get the candy
Thinkin imma work while your chillin in my house, No
Lookin at my flat screen, layin on my couch, No
You should be on my level, Not underneath me
Compliment a chick and hold me down like a real G
[Kandi:]
I bought this house that you visitin, this pool that you swimmin in
If you wanna come again, you gon start contributing
Ain't witcha layin up in my crib feet up,
Lookin in my fridge, all my groceries you gon eat up
Hell naw playa, You ain't gonna pimp me
Don't buy me no flowers, like thats gonna please me
Give me somethin I can take to the bank or to the mall and shop
Stingy ass niggas get dropped like my door stop
[Chorus: both singing]
Gucci Bag, New Jag, Poppin tags, Money Bags,
Boy you better man up
Boy you better man up
For I switch my man up
For I switch my man up
Hair done, Nails done, Gimme money in lump sums
Boy you better man up
Boy you better man up
For I switch my man up
For I switch my man up
[continue chorus till end]
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