​mannyily, Pinkm6969 - Thank You! lyrics

Testing, um, thank you

Ayy, thank you for the wishes, the bitches
'cause Manny in the building
'Boutta pull up on a fan
'cause I really want some kisses
They try to write my style
All they make is fuckin' misses
Fuck school, my attendance tryna hide that
I'm not finished
I got bread up on the counter
And I'm super fuckin' thankful
Never thought that I would go and make
This shit into my day job
Got a shorty on my line 'cause
Manny popping like a pimple
I got two thick thots, and yes
I'm chilling in the middle, ayy
Dance upon my parents over fucking rhymes
Thinking not to curse, bitch
I do it all the time
'Boutta kill a fucking tick
Likе I'm causing hella crime
Bad bitch sitting on my lap
She rеally on my mind, ayy
I say rapping and snapping
You know I'm slapping
I just made some fucking paper, now
Your girls get what happened, huh
I just wrote another banger for the boys
They're handing me a mic and now
I'm playing with my toys

Yeah, okay, I said, thank you
For the kind words, this might hurt
Promise I'll be gentle but I heard
You like it kinda rough bitch
You give me that impression, my intention is
To give you the brock worst, yeah I said
Calm down, I need a minute to cool off
Lets spend some racks on you baby
Now take your shoes off
And when I said that I'll
Be thanking the mass
I don't mean church bitch
The more you talk
The more that I'm pissed off
More that I'm pissed off
I'm in my fucking bag I take
My tea with a biscoff
I'm in a whip, my dick and tickle throat
Make a bitch cough
Yeah she saying thank you when
Her clothes getting ripped off
I'm saying thank you
I got something to ask you
Will you bend it over baby
Let $emmy semi attack you?
Just let it spank you
It's the only thing agreed
You gotta blow the back up baby and
Bust in and saying thank you