Lyrics:
you to listen like Linda Linda Linda
Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name
I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain
Please
assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Deee
And since they say "G" as my title
My method mainly homicidal (boom, boom)
Boom, and you know that
2-1 out the moon
How you wanna do it
How you wanna get it
I'm off that huh
Outta my mind
Can't even talk
Can't even walk
Bad lil thing
But she ain't mine
But for
Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga,
trippin off the balance of her ph
Lil mama needs some v8
I parted ways
Don't have time to beef with niggas and countin days
I'm amazed by all the peoples
You will be the lucky one
Who will see the deadly one
You will die on your knees
By the hand of Mr. Freeze
Will you see when the rest are blind
Lil' Skee
One of da soldiers from A and Jackson,
The masons got i hot so we moved on da corner of Gasden
Do you niggas got some heart, Who the Fuck you
does he get home?
Don't worry I ain't gonna need your help
I'm gonna watch y'all go home by yourself
A lil' bit of my man's sweet love
Is a whole
a grain of rice
A coon don't give a damn if they soul be the price
Vulture
They gone see you as a sacrifice
I told lil mama I can't trust a bot
Kawhi
You
In my Gucci slides
Watch me do this dance
Them Lil Uzi vibes
Drinking cherry schnapps
Love these gloomy nights
Selling out the tra-ap
I got jewelry
Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
It may
sleepin
Heat runs in me
I seem dumb in be
Ginning skum i seem to be
Cunts mislead-ed by what they see in me
Huns see the D
Runts see the freak
Some just
[Chorus: x2]
I go by the name of Bow Weezy and,
All the other lil' homies be easy and,
I gotta do my thing to get the cheese again
You can't see me ya
bitch wont keep her mouth close
I be all up inside it like mouth wash
Imma player you know how the game goes got a call from the gango we outsidee
Its Mr
featuring Lil' Kim
(Chorus)
I can love you, (I can love you)
I can love you, (I can love you)
I can love you better than she can
I can love you, (I
wanna smoke all of my dope
But to me I'd rather give 'em cum soap
Feed that lil bitch in a box like Cut the Rope
Making the Christians mad by
'm Mr. T now
Scratch off in this foreign
Watch how I get followed by dick chasers
They say my money fake, cause there ain't no way I got this much paper
might add another zero
You can get a box, you don't have to know the PO
Thirty-six, you can get it by the kilo
Mr. Cocky's at your door through
Mr get the bag
I got this white bitch she say you really groovy
I got this vegan bitch she like to make me smoothies
I got this freak bitch she like
love you baby""
I love you
Baby baby I'm confessing it to you
"I love you baby I love you"
(Mr. Capone-E)
Hey Hey there mija
Check this out
I got this
Hey!
Mr. wipe down ya heard me Foxx-a-million yall!
This one be the reeemix!
Badass, Savage life, Foxx-a-million
Man you already know what it is ya
I ain't trying to be no D-boy
I love music, I'm a b-boy
Are you the undercover or the decoy
I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy
A pit with no muzzle,
Just a lil cool flow
When they see us in them fast cars I want them to say nothing new
See us riding around say nothing new
Shit we gonna get
(water)
Watch really hittin', ain't no funny camera tricks (ain't no app)
Gettin' chewed up by my lil' hispanic bitch (como estas)
No you can't spend
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