Mail Mann Lyrics

I'll like to thank you all for listening to this shit right here

I mean it ain't done yet but ya

I appreciate this more then you'll ever fucking know

While I'm getting paper like a Mail Mann in this bitch

I just came up on a check

My bitch pulled up in a whip

Young Boonie pulled up with the stick

Stop playing we been with the shits

Why niggas capping swear they act like some bitches

Talking down, 30 round it’ll lift you

Niggas running round with lil ass pistols

Im like Marlon, hey do we have a issue

I’m the Mail Mann, trunk got a missile

Got some fan mail and I just might read it

You a fan male, niggas is timid.

In the party and I don't fuck with people

Smoking Marley and I’m smoking Khalifa

I seen shawty and I told her to keep it

I don’t want it, got no time for no witness

I’m just kinding make that lil bihhh my victim

I'm a killer, Ima villain and gremlin

Fuck me good baby girl I might keep ya

She from the hood but I’m pulling up deeper

Got them C notes on me like ya boy singing

Bro got them b’s on him and them boys stinging

Bro got them c's with him and them boys clipping

And I’m just sipping on purple like Pippen

Damn ball on a hoe nigga Scottie Pippen

These niggas hoes damn I can’t fix em

These niggas hoe man they so friendly

Shit