Prince Pleiades - Manipulation lyrics

[Prince Pleiades - Manipulation lyrics]

(Aye, manipulation, aye manipulation, aye
Aye)

Smack a bitch then tell her that you love her
Call me daddy made that bitch my baby mother
Murder melodies my brothers
Brought the thumper
He insecure I swear that nigga undercover

Niggas love to pillow talk up under covers
So I don’t fuck on niggas
Less he brought a rubber
AK 47 sittin in the cupboard
Wet yo block up like we
Film that movie flubber

It’s some niggas in the party
On some gay shit
He won’t tell on me so I won’t еver say shit
Run em like a toll I tеll em pay shit
Trynna fuck me at the Telly then I break shit

I don’t work no nine to 5
I work the pay shift
Everyday a holiday I’m on vacation
Know some niggas wit the
Shit they on location
Tell a bitch get off yo ass get in formation

Gotta bitch look like Beyoncé
One that look like Kelly
She took it up the booty
Fuck her on her belly

I don’t fuck wit pussy niggas
Cause u niggas smelly
Only fuck wit dL niggas if he Wizard Kelly

Dis a different type a bottle imma spray shit
All my bitches look like models on the A list
If I tell her bring a friend
She b like "A bitch"
Got some bitches on the blade
They work the day shift

These niggas think it’s sweet
Because I’m feminine
Imma show you niggas how I’m
Built just like a gremlin
Ice on me I could never
Live without no bling again
If I take yo bitch I bet
That bitch you’ll never see again

I’m the type of nigga like to break pussy
But you the type of nigga like to take pussy
Imma gentleman I never would degrade pussy
Bad bitch mama musta had her sum great pussy

I got hoes on my line hoes on my line
I tell her watch them sissy niggas
We don’t waste no time i keep a 10 up in the
Kitchen if I’m flippin' dimes
Call Columbia and teller I need all of mine

Don’t ask me bout the price
Up on no ticket neither
We got molly we got Bobby
And her cousin Peter
I don’t fuck wit acky nigga
I just pass the liter
Used to work up at the Castle
Yea they call me teacher

It’s some niggas in the party
On some gay shit
He won’t tell on me so I won’t ever say shit
Run em like a toll I tell em pay shit
Trynna fuck me at the Telly then I break shit

I don’t work no nine to 5
I work the pay shift
Everyday a holiday I’m on vacation
Know some niggas wit the
Shit they on location
Tell a bitch get off yo ass get in formation

Smack a bitch then tell her that you love her
Call me daddy made that bitch my baby mother
Murder melodies my brothers
Brought the thumper
He insecure I swear that nigga undercover

Niggas love to pillow talk up under covers

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