featuring Big Twan

Oh
All right come on y all
Oooo uh
Yeah talk to me yeah
Oooo

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What a man what a man what a man
What a mighty good man
What a man what a man what a man
What a mighty good man
What a man what a man what a man
What a mighty good man
What a man what a man what a man
What a mighty good man

Yeah well that s true so I m a have to like speak on it
And let my brother Herb drop some well-deserved beats on it
Then I float like a boat on a lazy river
Heyyothis one goes out to my nigger
My manmy number one fanmy baby
I know we can make itand I don t mean maybe
I know you wish that you could be in my shoes
Believe me when I tell ya that I had to pay my dues
To get to this positiondid I forget to mention
The pain? The hurt? The lies? The aggrevation
I went through before I hit the jackpot?
I dated assholespervertsand wannabe hard rocks
It wasn t always in a bed of roses I slept in
But in a bed of nails when I felt I got wrecked in
So here s to yamay we live long and prosper
I love ya more than Italians do pasta
More than a dred loves a head full of locks
More than I love hip-hop Mmmmnot!

CHORUS

My man is smooth like Barryand his voice got bass
A body like Arnold with a Denzel face
He s smart like a doctor with a real good rep
And when he comes home he s relaxed with Pep
He always got a gift for me everytime I see him
A lot of snot-nosed ex-flames couldn t be him
He never ran a corny line once to me yet
So I give him stuff that he ll never forget
He keeps me on Cloud Nine just like the Temps
He s not a fake wannabe tryin to be a pimp
He dresses like a dapper donbut even in jeans
He s a God-sent originalthe man of my dreams

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Check me out
Big Twan Lov-Hersix-two and a half
The one that makes you laugh and spends some lovely cash
I got the honeys screamin quot;What a man! quot;
Cuz I m splittin your Oreoeatin the creamit s the Punanee Man
Welllike I really ain t got nothin to say
But let me break it down to you anyway
You heard I m shy so stop ityou re makin me blush evenbaby
A nigger knows how to love his lady

CHORUS

I got a fly manhe s a ragamuff roughneck
Biggerbiggermy man gets respect
He s a goddamn man in every sense of the word
Act like ya know and forget what ya heard
Brings a fat check to me home each week
A brother from the hood but suckas go to sleep
And intelligenttooand his mind s profound
Sometimes he gets rudebut he will break it down
Down to the bonethat s how we like to do it
Nice and slow and he won t run right through it
My daddy-o just how I like it
Smack it uplick itbut baby don t bite it
I loves my manuh-huhword is bond
He keeps it on until the break of dawn

CHORUS

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