Thank You!

[Intro: mannyily]
Testing, um, thank you

[Verse 1: mannyily]
Ayy, thank you for the wishes, the bitches, 'cause Manny in the building
'Boutta pull up on a fan, 'cause I really want some kisses
They try to write my style, all they make is fuckin' misses
Fuck school, my attendance tryna hide that I'm not finished
I got bread up on the counter and I'm super fuckin' thankful
Never thought that I would go and make this shit into my day job
Got a shorty on my line 'cause Manny popping like a pimple
I got two thick thots, and yes, I'm chilling in the middle, ayy (Ayy, yeah)
Dance upon my parents over fucking rhymes
Thinking not to curse, bitch, I do it all the timе
'Boutta kill a fucking tick, like I'm causing hella crime
Bad bitch sitting on my lap shе really on my mind, ayy
I say rapping and snapping, you know I'm slapping
I just made some fucking paper, now your girls get what happened, huh
I just wrote another banger for the boys
They're handing me a mic and now I'm playing with my toys

[Verse 2: $EMMY!]
Yeah, okay, I said, thank you for the kind words, this might hurt
Promise I'll be gentle but I heard, you like it kinda rough bitch
You give me that impression, my intention is to give you the brock worst, yeah I said
Calm down, I need a minute to cool off
Lets spend some racks on you baby, now take your shoes off
And when I said that I'll be thanking the mass
I don't mean church bitch, the more you talk, the more that I'm pissed off
More that I'm pissed off, I'm in my fucking bag I take my tea with a biscoff
I'm in a whip, my dick and tickle throat, make a bitch cough
Yeah she saying thank you when her clothes getting ripped off
I'm saying thank you, I got something to ask you
Will you bend it over baby let $EMMY! semi attack you?
Just let it spank you, it's the only thing agreed
You gotta blow the back up baby and bust in and saying thank you