Lyrics:
the dick like Mr. Fogg
And she gon' be the fiend
High school, hit em with the finger
Cause it's time to leave
I think my bitch tryna fight a dyke
I saw her
some tracks
With my beats mixed with some made by himself
Oh shit yes mine were made by myself
Bitch you listening this is Mr. Chris reppin hotline
on my dick
And the hoe want to ride it
I got scopes that are deadly like strokes when I roll by
Everybody sayin' hi, I'm not knowin' why
All up in
come on with it
Yeah I'm Mr right now really I'm the wrong nigga
She don't give a fuck because she like the way I long dick her
Fuck playing house say
As soon as rumors hit the room that I'm the dude who spits
Fuck a side bitch I need a guy to be my side kick
And while we on the topic I'm kicking with my
Yo, Jam Boy Magic, Mr. Fantastic
Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted
Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard
Half smooth criminal
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
f. Mario Winans
[Mr. Cheeks]
Take it from the top with nothin but the hot shit
I told 'em we got shit and it smells (definitely)
Mario, what's
featuring Mo B. Dick Mr. Serv On
[Mr. Serv On]
what's happenin new?
[New 9]
What's happenin Serv?
[Mr. Serv On]
What you
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise
Aw shit, yeah
Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well, I brought some friends with me too
I make the money at Liv
I make her liv at story
I ain’t forget about Mr. Jones’s
I’m pulling up in a Maserati/
Did a record deal at club 11/
We
Relax ninja take it with ease
The maze is a place of magic
Many surprises, your dick rises
Lay down expect the best
In comes your lover with a hairy chest
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
stomach for a while
Kicked her in the ass while she gave birth to a crystal
Chorus: Mr. Eon, Cage
I peddle smut like paper routes with
of the miss me with that shits
Miss me with that shit, somethin' stink
Well, I might be young but I bathe in Cristal
Bitches, they know the name, sling dick
the pussy out
Knock it out, knock it out
[VERSE ONE]
First thing first, I like all kinda hoes
Some go to spellman, some dance with no clothes
Mama name me
to say Ish-ah
Know you like it
When I grab you by the neck
Up against the wall and
You dunno what's coming next
This ain't no Mr. Grey flex
It's that
I'll hardly say
You look so good that you make me gay
Ay, reference, you look so good
I suck on your daddy dick
Ay, ay, I'm scraping up lincolns, you
with Big Swank
Why they riding dick, even though they bitch cant
Fuck a pistol, I'll tote a swish blade
Peso stole this bitch when he was in the 10th
We got them dollars piling up like Mr Krabs
And if I pull up on you boy it's gonna be tragic
We got them dollars piling up like Mr Krabs man
We're
let a nigga see cuz they won’t let a nigga breath
Yea I caught the breeze by the trees now I’m hanging out with the king
Now it’s just us no peace you
low-downs want a lick
If you ain't down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off the Dick
Cause I remember the time, the time, the time you tried
To play me like I
[Mr. Shadow]
All you money hungry bitches get nothing but dick
Better work somebody else because I ain't paying for shit
You got it twisted? hatchers
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