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shit)
You got on Dior with a Nike Tech, that be that corny shit (that corny shit)
Made so many songs, I could make "Lil Uzi Greatest Hits" (no bap)
still
If I turn my back then someone will get at her
If I don't someone else will
Wanna love you, girl, wanna love you, girl
Wanna love you, girl, wanna
disrespectin' Biggie
So ya'll that talkin' that
Sound silly lil niggas
I say greatness takes time so
You can't rush me
I ain't from Ohio but nigga my grams
a the pass and no one else could ever fill your shoes
You sending me up bringing me down got my head just spinning around
Come on in get on out baby why
Miss "Here to stay"
Now I'm Miss "Gonna be alright someday"
And someday maybe you'll miss me
But by then, you'll be Mr "Too late"
Goodbye, Mr "Perfectly
like they're mince
I'm about to murder this beat, you can be a witness..
They been askin' where i'm at, why my songs are wack
Coz I wasn't rapping
such and such
I know I’m the man whenever I walk in the room
So then tell me Mr. Mr why I feel so doomed like
Hey Mr. Mr can you tell me whats wrong
I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain
Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch
Yeah, big L.D.,
to ah Cobra
They can't Restrict this lil boa
King to the Thrown
I got a name they don't know of
Black Lives Matter (Mr.Officer why you stop me
Black
decor
How this sound, Mr. And Mrs. Skateboard, P
Wanna love you, girl, wanna love you (I'm so glad)
Wanna love you, girl, wanna love you (I found
of an evangelist preacher from the southern United States.]
Thank you very much, Mr. Zappa.
Ah, I'm very pleased to be here on behalf of the Administration--
. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night
When you're lonely, lying in the dark
I'm the number that you know by broken heart
No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now
The one all
you have a request book handy I could flip through?
I do, he said "My name is Rodney, good to meet you"
"What do you wanna hear tonight?" He asked me
I
of my size
Mr. Big out the west, I get em gone on the nawf
I got love on the East, you know I'm plugged in the south
Since a jit I been getting in
Republic jeans
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
Lil' ma what's up, I see you in the party
Now you with somebody I can tell how ya movin' ya body that
Mark, Set, Go
Mark, Set, Go
Call me Mr. Me-Chanic.
Let me work your transmission ay ya.
Let me turn your engine baby yeah.
I wanna rev you up.
I
a part of it, at least you got to witness
Bitches
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin'
on the sea shore
With the Willy Wonka decor
How this sound - Mr. and Mrs. Skateboard P?
Wanna love you, girl
Wanna love you (I'm so glad)
Wanna love you, girl
your bag for me
(Please, please, Mr. Postman
Why's it takin' such a long time
(Oh yeah)
For me to hear from that boy of mine
So many days you
we could make more
Nigga i'm out in St croix with
In fuckin' on Playboy bitches (Haha)
They wanna arrest us rappers
And make more prisons (Why?)
'Cause
. Banton, Mr. Banton (every day, ski, ski)
Go unload the cannon (you know what I mean)
Mr. Banton in the bando (Lamborghini, oh yeah)
Hop out the coupe,
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i
everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know what you thinkin' why I call you Me Too?
'Cause everythin' I say, I got you sayin' me too
I say I got a Benz, so you
time,
I’ll call you. I’ll go see to the customers.
I have another friend...
Tobias:
Is that a pie fit for a king, Mrs. Lovett:
A wondrous sweet
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