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Sir Michael Rocks
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Can't Get Mad At Me
I'm that man (I'm that man) I'm that dude (that dude) Let me know (let me know) How you feel
But you just can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Can't get mad at me Can't get mad though
I'm that man (I'm that man) I'm that dude (that dude) Let me know (let me know) How you feel
But you just can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Can't get mad at me Can't get mad though
Your girl cute to me I buy her ass some sandals Take her ass to the beach That why why, that aqua That I wanna Spanish I'm on my real grand shit Coming up from nothing now I'm always poppin something nigga Start with OG, these hoes be fuckin so mean Cause my garage like a stable, I'm a dark with later when I'm whippin (whippin) Workin (workin) Come get a bowl of this soup man I'm a God with the labels That Givenchy, that Mari arty Them all jealous, I'm snap back So that bump back, it's all in all The false slag, looking at the TV screen at er like damn Guess niggas just just don't bite This line like Go get your shades if we just too bright nigga
I'm that man (I'm that man) I'm that dude (that dude) Let me know (let me know) How you feel
But you just can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I'm that man (I'm that man) I'm that dude (that dude) Let me know (let me know) How you feel
But you just can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Can't get mad at me Can't get mad though
Girl, you a cut up, wuttup, shut up Go ahead and put that butt up Face down, all this money dollars that we chase now How you feel about a nigga I'll be trilla lady killa payin phone bills I'm lookin for home still And I still ain't found it But I stay grounded And I stay cashin The Ferragamo be the fashion We running through them poles til they gone Uh, a nigga couldn't wait Told them hungry bitches come and get a plate You can ride on top of this until you get a stomach ache I'm the man where I be from, come and get a piece of cake Thrillin good finna mud, man I'm lovin what we make And all them hatin niggas, they be loving how we take your lid
I'm that man (I'm that man) I'm that dude (that dude) Let me know (let me know) How you feel
But you just can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Can't get mad at me Can't get mad though
I'm that man (I'm that man) I'm that dude (that dude) Let me know (let me know) How you feel
But you just can't get mad at me Can't get mad though Can't get mad at me Can't get mad though
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