Lyrics:
did my wrongs but I could be your Mr. Right (right)
It ain’t the end of the world or the end of ya life
I just wanna see you smile by the end
hood bitch the fifths on a shoppin' trip
5000 ones, ya you know young wit it
So high up in the air, she need a flight to go get it
Still Mr. Magic City,
{ } = Mr. Mixx in a deep voice
Intro: [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked]
Mr. Mixx:
Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown
Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself
both of us just popped a pill
and now am feelin'
And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy
When I come around
I'm mr. waump waump
The one tighter than some new j's
Bout getting some to plays
That get me funky
thick b**** lil thicky thick b**** lil thicky thick b**** I'm lookin for a lil thicky thick b****
Verse 2:
You ain't heard I'm bout to turn this b**** up
down you know what I'm talkin about
A lil' somethin' for tha ladies
(Chorus)
It's not love, don't get it twisted
I'll make you feel so good but you
to the fame, addicted to the game
Wake up and Praise Yah for another day, meditate on the play, get the plate, split the cake
Outlets sending assets Mr. Big
Galore
unlike you lil nigga
I kic that raw
My meta-five metaphors
roar more than yours
you get caught up in my brainstorm
and get showered when it
Now everybody's heard of Mrs. Santa Claus
Everybody knows she's Santa's wife
Every Christmas Eve, she sits up all alone
An' waits till he gets
four
Recite it just like the scriptures, that's music I can't ignore
Mr. Duckworth?
(Keep ya head up)
What?
Mr. Shakur!
I hope you heard To Pimp
(Uhh, uhh)
(Ayy, ayy)
4Kizzy in this bitch, baby
Don't be wasting none my time, I need strips, baby
Lil baby, she a dime, okay
She wanna fuck wit'
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
you fade away money come every day
You can get it anyway
See I'm gettin' it every way lil Kodak
Salute me I'm Mr k where is my cape?
Super Koly save
what
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on the floor, let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it
Ha, brr, bow (Why you goin' up, ReoN)
Ha, ESPN, nigga big KTA
(Oh yeah, ad, let's go) 6
I'm with lil' SpotEmGottem
Make us hop out on your
Block
underground niggas think they on a roll
Then why you can't get the double X-L cover honor roll?
Been years, you ain't got no respect
I just watch y'all fall
on my shit I think her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht
Alright so the next song is by
Aye neech cook one up
Ion give her no a, no b , no c, I give her that d and she rolling on e
Ion give a f cause she
get it
My momma calls me self righteous
If it's clever I'm wit it
Go where ever and kill it
Set up shop when I visit
I fall in love with these beats
But my voice has been heard on the roof
When I was curled up by the fire
And I've sometimes been heard by the fire
When I was about on the roof
But my voice has been heard on the roof
When I was curled up by the fire
And I've sometimes been heard by the fire
When I was about on the roof
do the homage
B.I.G I ain’t talking Mr. Wallace
Who is me ? Don’t worry bitch I’m flawless
Won’t eat cuz that kitty got lil mileage
Question me?
her dog home and I fucked her in the bed,
Called up Mr.Helm now we gettin bread
Aim down sights got 20/20 vision,
Shot to the head, I got all
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