Lyrics:
scrilify any means, fuckin up any sceams
Or any plots that you got, you best had get rocks
We gets knots, 40 aint tha lots fuck a mule
My lil nigga hit tha
And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again
(All I have in this world all I have in this world
All I have all I have all I have in this world)
back up to this soldier boy and I said
"Soldier boy, is he, is Mr Garfield?" and he said, "Yeah, he's gone"
Gonna lay him by that cold lonesome branch
It was a golden moment golden moment (golden moment)
In the history of TV news
No one could explain it
It just got great reviews
"Hey Mr. Clean
It was a golden moment golden moment (golden moment)
In the history of TV news
No one could explain it
It just got great reviews
"Hey Mr. Clean
shit biweekly
Smoking on Palmer, I'm not talking Keke
Frost on my wrist yeah King Zane feeling cooler
I get bout ten bags then I hit up my jeweler
I
the microphone and I make a motherfucker lose it
And I make niggas jump and I back niggas up
She in the back of the truck
Lil' mommy wanna fuck and she really
love for my dogs but never for these girls
It's M.O.E. 'cuz money rule the world
But Mr. Dee-1, I grew up crummy
Saw my pops get killed in front of me
that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Ok, now imma make the money stack
if i lose it, get it back
Ridin with some killers say my name and they gon get you
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
Mitch
Cuz I'm flipping what I'm sewing
Call up mr dope man ask him what he doin (Aye)
Call up mr dough man see what he Pursuing (Aye)
Call up mr flex
I fall apart
It takes everything in me just
To get up each day
But it's wonderful to see that you're okay
Hello, Mr "Perfectly fine"
How's your heart
I can only sleep with the fan on
White noise soothes me so
All ten toes down jus tryna stand on
Get up n get out here we go
She hold me down.
the post service duck and dodge and I'm a track that cash
When I hit Lil momma from the back I'm Mr smack that ass
Mr went to jail and focused up and got his
Baby I can never be your Mr
I’m just tryna get wit ya
So what’s the plan gonna be now
Yeah I’m hoping that you really get the picture
Yeah I
to go (bitch you gotta go)
Aye lil bae, aye lil bae, aye lil bae (aye lil bae)
Get up up out my space before the nigga catch a case (before I catch
Aye lil bae, aye lil bae, aye lil bae (aye lil bae)
Get up up out my space before the nigga catch a case (before I catch a case)
Aye lil bae, aye lil
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo car
Mrs. Parker I don't even know her first name
Mrs. Parker she just wanna have fun
Let's Drive to Vegas
Get married by
badge get da ass 'round me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
just wanna a lil pressure
Get ya mind out the gutter 'cause i bodied this bring out the stretcher
I bet ya 40 of the best-a pasta
Like kahoot we in
and take the head off
Pick a bitch up, drop some bread off
Get my dick sucked, take the edge off
Kill that pussy, knock it dead off
Then I fled off,
Mr. Streetsweep
Twinkie soft niggaz get dealt with swift-ily
I'm amazin', I always bring the heat
Pull the cake up through the ground if he fuckin'
side
*(6) Mrs
*(7) today you still there
*(8) you never wanted to give up
*(9) i will get all the coins
*(10) My Mrs
*(11) My Mrs
*(12) My Mrs
*(13) no
feat. Mr. Lil One
[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you
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