Getcho Mans
Rich Brian"Getcho Mans" is a song by Rich Brian, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:25 long and contains 118 lines and 850 words.
0:09Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger
0:21Uh
0:22Get your mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance
0:26Sticky hold ride hundreds on my fingertips
0:29Chain swangin', dunno where the metal is
0:32Pull up on a Benz, she dance, got us some heaven pants
0:34Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran
0:37Bitch I quit my vans, lemme just do my dance
0:40Kill streak shit in the game, then it’s just represent
0:43Mona Lisa and Picasso
0:44Balls on limp, I'm a child though
0:46Cultural vision on a 5-4
0:46Wave form, movie, Idaho
0:47Camе storm like it's X-Men
0:48Fuck with me, you is dеad man
0:49In my pockets, Deadman
0:50And I leap like it's Jumpman
0:51Coffees and the L-Men
0:52Trophies, don't compare them
0:54What's a Grammy to a
0:55Just send my Grammy and the trophy
0:55What's a gram to a fake bitch?
0:56Indonesian was a language
0:57Think I'm speakin' like a bad bitch
0:59Background in a whole different continent
1:00How we got different ad-libs
1:01How we got different mothers
1:02How we got different cash
1:03How we got different chances
1:04How we got different culture
1:05Rollin' deep with my dawgs you would think it's a veterinary
1:07I reached my goals by January
1:08Got the eyes of a tiger, Katy Perry
1:09Gettin' married to the game
1:11Little bitch, we're not the same
1:12And that bitch pussy wet like, jolly dang
1:13And that bitch done sold like 20k
1:14And I'm jokin', roly poly with the zaza
1:16Sippin', drinkin', bitin' with the foie gras
1:17You will need the barker when you buy buy
1:18I don't got a problem with the hot girl
1:20I'm the finished product, you the mark-up
1:21Quittin' the xanny, bitch, get yo' box up
1:23YouTube soldiers, get to the Choppa
1:24Just woke up, I get to the cameras
1:25You won't judge of Rollin’ Impalas
1:27I do not write I'm just telling my truth
1:29When I get in the booth
1:30I don't fuck with no Judas
1:30Got random computers
1:31Got so many sons, I don't know where the booth is
1:32If you do got the game like Galaga, boot up
1:33You feel like the Goonies
1:35But I'd rather sit on my face like a Buddhist
1:36You fuckin' with Gucci that give me lil’ cooties
1:37She give me the face
1:38I fell in love in the middle of COVID, she badder than Addison Rae
1:40He might hit a post but the fraction always seven times and they never got paid
1:43I told my girl, hit the neuron and zoom in uh She thinkin' of the parade
1:46I took the family with trip in Japan but the weeb inside ways
1:49Uh
1:50Get your mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance
1:54Sticky hold ride hundreds on my fingertips
1:57Chain swangin', dunno where the metal is
1:59Pull up on a Benz, she dance, got us some heaven pants
2:02Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran
2:04Bitch I quit my vans, lemme just do my dance
2:07Kill streak shit in the game, then it’s just represent
2:11Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah
2:13Me and Warren 'bout to kill this shit
2:14It is gettin' carried, get the crucifix
2:15Saw them 'boutta leave but I'm immune to leaves
2:16Saw the snakes, bitches got a piece side
2:18Rewind that shit, remind that bitch
2:19turned to ash to propaganda, bitch
2:21I've been in the new background
2:2324, tryna go clash and crash with me
2:25I'm practically the most savage
2:26The most braggadocious boy that you've ever seen
2:27I'm on caffeine, the black jeans
2:28In the whole brevity and slow additives
2:29I'm sippin' tea, I'm livid
2:31'Cause I got the whole game to carry
2:32I decide to carry
2:33Oh my god my Nike, I'm Mariah Carey
2:34Got a check in December
2:36Miss shots like a sober man
2:37Hold 'em, join the mini military
2:38Miss the sign, you the sign of a dairy
2:40I'm a bitch like Halle Berry
2:41I'mma fish like "Bitch, I'm pretty!"
2:42Goddamn I'm pretty, bitch
2:44And I'm back in the juice
2:45I don't play by no rules
2:46I awaken the Kyuubi
2:47Attack anything that are making a move
2:48I don't make an excuse
2:49Before you walk in, take off your shoes, bitch
2:50Are you limp, boy?
2:51Sippin' on shoelace
2:52I got blues but you so clueless
2:53On my words, I acted in a movie, lil’ bitch
2:55I got blue bills, match your dances
2:56Blue jeans with a bad bitch
2:57With a side of sushi
2:58Schoolboy gettin' excused Goofy
2:59Bitch, I got new keys in Jacuzzi
3:00Keepin' it in the lowkey movie
3:01Bitch, my battery, saw that Uzi
3:03Keep your mask on, you smell like blue cheese, ay
3:06Uh
3:07Get your mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance
3:11Sticky hold ride hundreds on my fingertips
3:14Chain swangin', dunno where the metal is
3:16Pull up on a Benz, she dance, got us some heaven pants
3:19Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran
3:21Bitch I quit my vans, lemme just do my dance
3:25Kill streak shit in the game, then it’s just represent
Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger Uh Get your mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance Sticky hold ride hundreds on my fingertips Chain swangin', dunno where the metal is Pull up on a Benz, she dance, got us some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran Bitch I quit my vans, lemme just do my dance Kill streak shit in the game, then it’s just represent Mona Lisa and Picasso Balls on limp, I'm a child though Cultural vision on a 5-4 Wave form, movie, Idaho Camе storm like it's X-Men Fuck with me, you is dеad man In my pockets, Deadman And I leap like it's Jumpman Coffees and the L-Men Trophies, don't compare them What's a Grammy to a Just send my Grammy and the trophy What's a gram to a fake bitch? Indonesian was a language Think I'm speakin' like a bad bitch Background in a whole different continent How we got different ad-libs How we got different mothers How we got different cash How we got different chances How we got different culture Rollin' deep with my dawgs you would think it's a veterinary I reached my goals by January Got the eyes of a tiger, Katy Perry Gettin' married to the game Little bitch, we're not the same And that bitch pussy wet like, jolly dang And that bitch done sold like 20k And I'm jokin', roly poly with the zaza Sippin', drinkin', bitin' with the foie gras You will need the barker when you buy buy I don't got a problem with the hot girl I'm the finished product, you the mark-up Quittin' the xanny, bitch, get yo' box up YouTube soldiers, get to the Choppa Just woke up, I get to the cameras You won't judge of Rollin’ Impalas I do not write I'm just telling my truth When I get in the booth I don't fuck with no Judas Got random computers Got so many sons, I don't know where the booth is If you do got the game like Galaga, boot up You feel like the Goonies But I'd rather sit on my face like a Buddhist You fuckin' with Gucci that give me lil’ cooties She give me the face I fell in love in the middle of COVID, she badder than Addison Rae He might hit a post but the fraction always seven times and they never got paid I told my girl, hit the neuron and zoom in uh She thinkin' of the parade I took the family with trip in Japan but the weeb inside ways Uh Get your mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance Sticky hold ride hundreds on my fingertips Chain swangin', dunno where the metal is Pull up on a Benz, she dance, got us some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran Bitch I quit my vans, lemme just do my dance Kill streak shit in the game, then it’s just represent Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah Me and Warren 'bout to kill this shit It is gettin' carried, get the crucifix Saw them 'boutta leave but I'm immune to leaves Saw the snakes, bitches got a piece side Rewind that shit, remind that bitch turned to ash to propaganda, bitch I've been in the new background 24, tryna go clash and crash with me I'm practically the most savage The most braggadocious boy that you've ever seen I'm on caffeine, the black jeans In the whole brevity and slow additives I'm sippin' tea, I'm livid 'Cause I got the whole game to carry I decide to carry Oh my god my Nike, I'm Mariah Carey Got a check in December Miss shots like a sober man Hold 'em, join the mini military Miss the sign, you the sign of a dairy I'm a bitch like Halle Berry I'mma fish like "Bitch, I'm pretty!" Goddamn I'm pretty, bitch And I'm back in the juice I don't play by no rules I awaken the Kyuubi Attack anything that are making a move I don't make an excuse Before you walk in, take off your shoes, bitch Are you limp, boy? Sippin' on shoelace I got blues but you so clueless On my words, I acted in a movie, lil’ bitch I got blue bills, match your dances Blue jeans with a bad bitch With a side of sushi Schoolboy gettin' excused Goofy Bitch, I got new keys in Jacuzzi Keepin' it in the lowkey movie Bitch, my battery, saw that Uzi Keep your mask on, you smell like blue cheese, ay Uh Get your mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance Sticky hold ride hundreds on my fingertips Chain swangin', dunno where the metal is Pull up on a Benz, she dance, got us some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran Bitch I quit my vans, lemme just do my dance Kill streak shit in the game, then it’s just represent
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