Pi’erre Bourne - A Man (Freestyle) lyrics

[Pi’erre Bourne - A Man Freestyle lyrics]

Me, Carti, Travis, it was
It was Travis' birthday
Fuckin', we had fuckin' grape backwoods
They was like "Yo Pi'erre
You wanna come out here?!"
Nigga, I met Mike Dean!

Yeah, my day one an A1, dog
I had to say sumn'
Niggas switched up way before I got this cash
Niggas say I changed, I ain't do none of that
Worry bout your own bag
You ain't got nothing packed
Niggas stealin' swag, man
I gotta watch my back
I just fucked her in the booth
And I did another track
My other bitch mad 'cause she know
"What's goin' on?" i know I'm wrong

But I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
No, no, no, no cuffing these hoes girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl

Damn, ain't no going back transmission bad
Skrt, dipped on them niggas
Niggas in they feelings
Numb to that bullshit
Fuck up her pussy, yo' bitch a witness
Come fuck with me, I'll sell you dreams
Just to get in between, drive the ATV
Got 'em screaming, "Pi'erre" (yeah)
Then she suck the whole thing, yeah

Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
No, no, no, no cuffing these hoes girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl

Yeah, she suck me late at
Night like a talkshow
Yeah, she see with my old hoe
I'm like "Oh no"
Damn, yeah, she thought I was loyal
Aye, you feeling blue? My pockets hue royal
I just fucked this bitch in my Vlone
I just fucked this bitch with nothing on
I was fuckin' bitches when I wasn't on
I was fuckin' bitches when my mama gone
Had bitches dip before my mama home
(yeah, yeah)
I had to wash this before my mama home
(yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
No, no, no, no cuffing these hoes girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl

Yeah, they tried to stop me (yeah)
But I ain't stop
Ya know they tried to lock me (yeah)
I dropped out, over deposit's (yeah)
I just made tuition
I was fuckin' hoes that went through
Thought I had them bitches, yeah
I still got them bitches dog my old bitches
They all got tunch how does it feel?
It really don't feel real
They all offering deals

But I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
No, no, no, no cuffing these hoes girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl

Yeah, your main hoe a lame
Bitch don't know my name, yeah
I'm still not used to fame
Shit feel like a game, yeah
Nothing is the same
Everybody's changed, yeah
I'm trying to remain but
My bitch still complains (yeah)
I'll buy you the world, yeah
Just let me know when to pay
All these girls for me yeah
Who should I slay? Process, eliminate, yeah
Told her watch the face
Whoever looks the same yeah
Thats who gon' stay

Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl
No, no, no, no cuffing these hoes girl
Yeah, I can't stop fuckin' these hoes, girl

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