Kross Irwin, Darkko Bans - AH MAN Lyrics

Ah man
Know that bitch just wanna see me ah man
Know that boy, he wanna be me he a fan
Heard that bitch be tryna fuck she off a xan
I don't give nobody time less they got bands
Boy you talkin but you watchin you a Stan
Tellin people you be killin but it jammed
Why you lyin like a bitch don't understand
He was talkin all that shit and then he ran
And then he ran yeah
He on the side stuck inside
He need a tan yeah
Got them k's I ain't talkin bout the klan
Yeah
I give a name and they get drummin like a band yeah
And bitch I'm back up on my petty shit
I'm petty now
Don't be fucking up my vibe I told her settle down
Don't be comin in my house gettin heavy loud
Why your mans be actin weird? someone get em out
And bitch I'm outta state we really on a new wave
Bitch I should be a coach I'm always makin new plays
Boy ain't nobody care about you like a Tuesday
Bitches treat me like a Friday I'm a cool day
Ah man
Know that bitch just wanna see me ah man
Know that boy, he wanna be me he a fan
Heard that bitch be tryna fuck she off a xan
I don't give nobody time less they got bands
Boy you talkin but you watchin you a Stan
Tellin people you be killin but it jammed
Why you lyin like a bitch don't understand
He was talkin all that shit and then he ran
And then he ran
I take that pack and then I flip that shit again
If you wanna know something bout me I'm the man
Yeah I know that groupie bitch and she a fan
I just go insane on these bitches, yea I'm hot
How you gonna diss me when I got it out the pot?
Sick and tired of lames claiming something they not
Cause I know in the end, it's just me as all I got
Takin all that shit and we gon it you wit the blick
Why you say you bout it if you really ain't with the shits?
Hoppin out the party and I got some new kicks
Pour Bacardi in the 'Rari and I whip it
Ah man
Know that bitch just wanna see me ah man
Know that boy, he wanna be me he a fan
Heard that bitch be tryna fuck she off a xan
I don't give nobody time less they got bands
Boy you talkin but you watchin you a Stan
Tellin people you be killin but it jammed
Why you lyin like a bitch don't understand
He was talkin all that shit and then he ran

Ah man
Know that bitch just wanna see me ah man
Know that boy, he wanna be me he a fan
Heard that bitch be tryna fuck she off a xan
I don't give nobody time less they got bands
Boy you talkin but you watchin you a Stan
Tellin people you be killin but it jammed
Why you lyin like a bitch don't understand
He was talkin all that shit and then he ran
And then he ran yeah
He on the side stuck inside
He need a tan yeah
Got them k's I ain't talkin bout the klan
Yeah
I give a name and they get drummin like a band yeah
And bitch I'm back up on my petty shit
I'm petty now
Don't be fucking up my vibe I told her settle down
Don't be comin in my house gettin heavy loud
Why your mans be actin weird? someone get em out
And bitch I'm outta state we really on a new wave
Bitch I should be a coach I'm always makin new plays
Boy ain't nobody care about you like a Tuesday
Bitches treat me like a Friday I'm a cool day
Ah man
Know that bitch just wanna see me ah man
Know that boy, he wanna be me he a fan
Heard that bitch be tryna fuck she off a xan
I don't give nobody time less they got bands
Boy you talkin but you watchin you a Stan
Tellin people you be killin but it jammed
Why you lyin like a bitch don't understand
He was talkin all that shit and then he ran
And then he ran
I take that pack and then I flip that shit again
If you wanna know something bout me I'm the man
Yeah I know that groupie bitch and she a fan
I just go insane on these bitches, yea I'm hot
How you gonna diss me when I got it out the pot?
Sick and tired of lames claiming something they not
Cause I know in the end, it's just me as all I got
Takin all that shit and we gon it you wit the blick
Why you say you bout it if you really ain't with the shits?
Hoppin out the party and I got some new kicks
Pour Bacardi in the 'Rari and I whip it
Ah man
Know that bitch just wanna see me ah man
Know that boy, he wanna be me he a fan
Heard that bitch be tryna fuck she off a xan
I don't give nobody time less they got bands
Boy you talkin but you watchin you a Stan
Tellin people you be killin but it jammed
Why you lyin like a bitch don't understand
He was talkin all that shit and then he ran