Top Dawg Entertainment
Man of tHe Year
[Produced by Nez & Rio]

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce

[Verse 1]
Home of the party and the trees
Sunny la-land of the G's, please let a n***a breathe
Tank top top down for the breeze
Burnt lips, got a blunt full of weed, peace, love, enemies
N***a, I ain't come for the beef
You ain't know she came for the skeet? Got pipe for the cheeks
N***a, I'm the life of the beat
Fuck that, this year gotta eat, bou-bounce for the crown
You be hating and I still hold it down
When you 'round, man, the girls never lounge
Man, I heard you a hound
Bruh, man, that bitch need a pound
Tip-tip-tip bounce out her gown, hands high to the sound
Yeah-yeah, I'm the rich n***a now
Bitch, I'm the talk of the town, make a bitch run her mouth
Yeah-yeah, go south for the boy
[Pre-Chorus]
Pop-pop-pop down to the floor, bounce
Bounce (Uh-huh)
Bounce (Bounce, bounce)

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce

[Post-Chorus]
Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce

[Verse 2]
Home of the slanging on the curb
Weed cards every corner sell herb, what's a fly to a bird?
N***a, I could pitch you a curb, uh
Let this real shit occur, make mills from a verb
N***a cop a crib in the burbs, n***a
You ain't said nothing but a word, smoke something for ya nerve
Home of the paid on the first
Then n***a going broke by the third, bou-bounce for the crown
Fast forward getting real tell me now
Every dog need a cat to meow, every once in a while
I see hands in the crowds
See whites, blacks blazing a pound, jump-jumping around
Tits, ass bump out her gown
B-bounce from the ground, hype for the sound
This verse straight from the morgue
[Pre-Chorus]
Pop-pop-pop down to the floor, bounce
Bounce (Uh-huh)
Bounce (Bounce, bounce)

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce
Bruh, I see girls everywhere
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh, man-man of the year, man-man of the bounce

[Post-Chorus]
Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce