SpaceMan Stuw - SBF (feat. Black)

Yea I deliver like the pizza man
But it's all black just like my hands
Shop with my own cuz they can understand
The life I live when no one else can
Cuz when I'm stepping out the house fam
A instant target I'm a black man
Most of our queens don't even fuck with us
But this they year so I'ma lift em up
That's what we suppozzda do my brothas
Do not start that rukus
Talking bout whateva howeva
Lets see what these pussies gonna do
No disrespect that's what you got boo ain't it true, yea
Now lets get back to the subject
Yo contribution to the communities loose suspect
Cuz we can't find that shit nowhere
You acting like you ain't got a pair
That's why the ladies got the straps now
Cuz yall too busy with ya straps out
On another man with his strap out
Lets see what that sounds like it sounds like
Uh neither one eqaualin a life
Yall must like that dagger jaggered tight
In ya backs where they put it at
They move it out a couple of inches and you'll be cool with that
Nah, I need that shit all the way out
Don't have to ask for permission if I'm pushing the pay out
I heard the hand that pays always rules
I paid the piper so I picked the tune
And I ain't talk in autune
You touching to close on my vocals man please can you give me room
I hope that didn't come off way too rude cuz
I'm always cooling have a great union foolies
I mowed the grass with no mask
Let the snakes see the man that they know they can not stand to
Yea, that they know they can not stand to
Yea, cuz they know they can't out stand you
I Mowed the grass wit no mask let the snakes see the man
That they know they can not stand
To
That they know they can not stand to
Yea, Cuz they know they can't out stand you
I don't gang bang but catch me in the blue chucks
Khaki pants on tank top tatted up
She feel a nigga now I know that bitch down to fuck
And if ya wanna come smoke then I'll gas ya up
I'm just putting in this work for the endzone
And they tryna judge boy cuz his skin tone
Now ol lady tryna put me in the friend zone
You just a dead leaf gon in the wind blown
Snakes don't hiss no mo they call ya brotha
They'll call ya sista, then call ya motha
Im on another level Im like no other
And if these niggas want the flyers then we'll serve ya
I feel like Pattie with the pies when we serving
Feds riding round my city got me nervous
Patio with the set let them thangs go
Only thing is money, mulla, bread, and that bankroll
Swisher sweets and you know that bitch mango
Catch me down in south beach doing the tango
They tryna catch me different picks and different angles
Hands up man down you know how the game go
Foolies, I mowed the grass with no mask
Let the snakes see the man that they know they can not stand to
Yea, that they know they can not stand to
Yea, cuz they know they can't out stand you
I Mowed the grass wit no mask let the snakes see the man
That they know they can not stand
To
That they know they can not stand to
Yea, Cuz they know they can't out stand you

Written by:
Darrick Marable, Roger McClain

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