Like A Man (lost Version) Lyrics - Lil Wayne

1: Lil Wayne] 

Um, like a man 

I got all this money, all these bitches, like a man 

I don't want the glamour nor the glitz, and like a man; 

I got all these goons, all these guns, all this land, all these cars, all these boobs, all these tongues, like a man 

I got all these foods, all this fun, all these pools, all these tubs, all these moods, all these drugs, all these rooms, all these rugs 

The rules ain't for us, we just do's what we does 

From the moon to the sun, like a man 

Make her pop that pussy like a Xan 

I was sittin' in that cell like a pan 

Did it like a man, did it like a motherfuckin' man 

I just come from visitation, I snuck up a couple grams, hoe 

I be fuckin' with them champs, hoe 

I be skatin', I be jumpin' off them ramps, hoe 

I be racing, I be dustin' all them Lambos 

I'ma hit you, I'ma hit you with that wham, hoe 

Oh, oh man, hands in her pants but she got a old man 

She snort a dab of coke, we don't dab 

We gettin' money like the fuckin' Arabs 

The weed musty like the fuckin' Arabs 

Codeine in her punch, that's a straight jab 

Slime like a man, I call her ass a cab 

If her ass ain't got no ass to grab 

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Like a man (Heh) 

Like a man (Heh) 

Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin' 

Like a man, like a man, like a motherfuckin' 

Like a man 

I got all these hoes, all these woes, like a man 

I rock all these shows 'round the globe, like a man 

I ride for all my bros, that's who drove 

All my haters play your role, Gladiator, Russell Crowe 

Elevator on your floor 

Hot potato on the nose of the handgun 

Aiming at your dandruff, cocaine in my pants cuff 

Dodging handcuffs like a ram truck 

Coupe on the rims like a slam dunk 

She gon' catch a nut, fuck niggas catch tantrums 

Boy, we went from stretch Hummers to the stretch mansions 

'Rari all pink like 'fuck breast cancer!' 

Nigga, we done made trap houses out the Hamptons 

Like a man 

Lil Tunechi off the wall, like Spider-Man 

Promethazine, cream soda, and the Vicodin 

Like a man, I've been hard since a diaper then 

And ever since I been on Mars, I've been buyin' land 

Like a man, like a gangster, like a real one 

These pussies get the dildo, I get the deal done 

Like a man, I hate a bitch with a lil' tongue 

And all this fuckin' old money make me feel young 

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Yeah, like a man, like a motherfuckin' man 

Like a man, like a, like a motherfuckin' man 

Like a, like a motherfuckin' man 

She gon' fuck me like a, like I'm her motherfuckin' man 

But the bitch got a man 

Oh, put that nigga in the can 

Uh, but she wish I was her man and I wish she would stop playin' 

And that nigga is a fan 

Like a man tho, that nigga is a fan tho 

You need a challenge to expand, hoe 

Really, you can do better, I'm just sayin' tho 

Uh, I'm just sayin' tho 

Me and you can make Magic like Orlando 

You naked in my bando, on my piano 

I put it in your asshole, you go Soprano 

Like a man, we some motherfuckin' assholes 

Make her back that ass up and then I backstroke 

I'm screamin' money, cash, hoes, money, cash, hoes 

These lil' niggas washed up, they need some bathrobes 

We the niggas, I'll stop if we in smash mode 

These lil' niggas washed up I'm on my last load 

We just take the guns up and press fast forward 

Got them bricks, like I'm shootin' it from half court 

Leave a nigga brains all over the dashboard 

Leave a nigga brains all over the dance floor 

We in private planes, all in different airports 

I'm about to treat a pussy like a crash course 

I'm so fly, I feel like I'm with the air force 

I can't lie, I don't like her if her hair's short 

Like a man, like a motherfuckin' man, no 

Young Money squad up and I'm the man, hoe 

Tunechi