The Man lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
Dolla Sign!
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Pull up in that all white ghost, ghost
Lil' n*ggas better take notes, notes
Pushaz Ink b*tch, we on on
Can't name one car I ain't drove
And I got Mustard on the beat, we good
Christian Louboutin on my feet, cause I could
Take you out the hood if you really want the wood
b*tch I'm from the Dubs, I ain't never hollywood
Dolla Sign, double cup up, mixing molly
Tights make a skinny b*tch the life of the party
Ask me if I'm rolling, tell the b*tch "Probably"
Never gave a f*ck, never say "sorry"
Running out of money, never will I do it
I met your b*tch, and toot it and boot it
Young Wild & Free, my life is a movie
Everyday freaking, everyday groupies
Indoor jacuzzi, outdoor jacuzzi
Take a b*tch down to a rated X movie
All she says is "Louis", all she says is "Gucci"
Tell her anything, to get in that coochie , and I'm
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Joe Moses]
I'ma be the man for a minute
I'ma be the man for a minute
Let me put the Dolla Sign in it
Let me put the Dolla Sign in it
Oho, Now I don't know what be going on
But them tights make them b*tches think they got it on (Hahah)
Now I don't know what be going on, (JM, huh)
But them tights make them b*tches think they got it on

[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
Tights and its lean sh*t
Red Bottom b*tches, no Reeboks
And b*tch we got another one
And Mustard on the beat
So I'ma kill it how I kill it, we done did it
Me & Ty done sh*tted on everyone committed
To every car we driven, to girls with big kittens
To all the hoes we pimping, the studios we're catching
The backyards with backyard, I get it back hard
And if she don't want to f*ck then I'ma jack off
And if the ass too big I'ma smack off
Take the di*k out of your mouth, b*tch I'm bout to blast off
3, 2, 1, we're f*cking on the couch
I only go raw if the di*k was in your mouth
I'ma slim on the nana, I'm Joe Obama
Meals on scama , b*tch Sucarana, ahah
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'ma be the man for a minute
I'ma be the man for a minute
Let me put the Dolla Sign in it
Let me put the Dolla Sign in it
Oho, Now I don't know what be going on
But them tights make them b*tches think they got it on
Now I don't know what be going on
But them tights make them b*tches think they got it on

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
Pull up in that all white ghost, ghost
Lil' n*ggas better take notes, notes
Pushaz Ink b*tch, we on on
Can't name one car I ain't drove
And I got Mustard on the beat, we good
I got Mustard on the beat, we good
b*tch I got Mustard on the beat, we good
I'm from the Dubs, I ain't never hollywood, and I

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'ma be the man for a minute
I'ma be the man for a minute
Let me put the Dolla Sign in it
Let me put the Dolla Sign in it
Oho, Now I don't know what be going on
But them tights make them b*tches think they got it on
Now I don't know what be going on
But them tights make them b*tches think they got it on