Lyrics:
Call him Mr. Raider, call him Mr. Wrong
Call him Mr. Vain
Call him Mr. Raider, call him Mr. Wrong
Call me insane
He'd say, "I know what I want
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the sole, the solo
You shorten up my name
You can call me Mr. Ono
The rest counts 1, 2, 3
Now reverse 3, 2, 1
Raise my hands in victory
Cause im the only one
Or you talkin' moolah
I'm not concerned
Mr. Gettin' Too Faded
Every day of the week
Mixin' up a new playlist
I don't play it for free
She said
"You can
I Stay on top Like an astronaut im up in space
Futuristic spittin I be steady on the money chase
I dress so spiffy all these fuckers call me Mr gates
Bahdi-by-by
Get it.. right, nigga
They all know Lil' Weezy ride at.. night, nigga
I dip low, and I'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
Duct tape your momma,
Hey Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
Caviar on summer sunrise
I feel so good by his side
Want
Hands up, hands up
Uh, pass that weed to a real nigga
Your girl is my biggest fan, windmill nigga
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, where my skateboard?
I jack
. Incognito, Incognito (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mr. Incognito is back again
Now all I want is peace and papes and a physical frame
Jotting down my list
the tropics
So keep it moving lil homie and just fuckin drop it
Or bring it to me, show me what the fuck y'all bout to do
I'm all by myself, and y'all got ya
what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…
[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up
Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll
[Mr. Lil One]
HAHA motherfuckas
Mr. Shadow up in dis motherfuckaaa
[Mr. Shadow]
And '99 and on motherfuckas check it out
[Mr. Lil One]
For all your
the phone up in his hand.
Each time the County Sheriff stopped by
A part of Mr. Jones would die
And from his eyes the tears began to run
And he began to pray
it
Riding with a Glock 23, these the 1 Jordans
Got a team full of shooters, we pull up scoring
Lil Yachty pulled up in a ah
Lil Boat just pulled
everybody just step step left right left
[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
Now everybody put your right hands over your hearts
for the soldiers one more time put your
'round (yeah, yeah)
Mr. Nigga, Nigga-Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on crunk
Who be riding up in the high rise elevator? (Yeah,
then one day she can't take it no more
And decide to leave
Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night
And I noticed my girl wasn't by my side
around
Oh Mr. just look up
And you will, you will see it comin' down
Excuse me Mr.
But I'm a, I'm a mister too
And you're givin' Mr. a bad name
Mr. like
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
(Throw your hands up!)
The game is over. Meet the new Casanova. Like John Edward I make a many men do cross over. NY, Lc you know they cop this! Va,
on your last life
Booty going up and down on me like the gas price
I wanna lay off in the beach up in the sand wicha
I wanna roll around town holdin' hands
live the life our momma saw for us
My hands up please I'm just tryna get my bands up
And help my people stand up
But they think it's funny this ain't
Riding round inside my new thing
They gon' say me Mr. Owe me
Rest in peace Big and Nakas
I had to get it by my lonely
Windows tinted like I'm Bruce
Huh, uh, huh!?
Just when they thought it was safe
I picked up the phone and called it a day
I bought a new car, caught a new case, fuck it
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