Lyrics:
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Come here lil' baby, let me do, do that body like it ought to be done
And how could somebody mistreat a body
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Come here lil'baby, let me do, do that body like it ought to be done
And how could somebody
an inmate
I got into an argument on the yard and
Went straight gorilla i was as un–Lil
Wayne as I could get i was in
A nigga face like, Fuck you, nigga
and
Keep me yawning
How do you expect me to believe the scene that you`re describing
Hey there Mr Blue
I`m hurting just by listening to what you
like half the bread i make, then what you bragging for
Like yeah i guess u popping, aye lil brodie all you lack is dough
Shordy on the west side, im
traffic
Spendin' too much time tryna fuck one hoe
How do you plead Mr. Jones?
Man, I'm the pimp of all pimps and y'all comin' up short
Calm down before I
I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!
[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
This is a story
Of me
Being a sick ass mothafucka
As a youth
Shootin mothafuckas like you
And bitches like you
You all fall
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
This is a story
Of me
Being a sick ass mothafucka
As a youth
Shootin mothafuckas like you
And bitches like you
You all fall
Even if you were to answer
I could not call it
Uh, nobody know nada
We all know the fate of Assata if Cuba don't harbor
Nobody know I'm harder
a presence, and I'm sort of ticklish
I looked down and then around and I heard
Hi, I'm Mr. Fish, how do you do? As for me
I'm in tip-top shape today, 'cause
a presence, and I'm sort of ticklish
I looked down and then around and I heard
Hi, I'm Mr. Fish, how do you do? As for me
I'm in tip-top shape today, 'cause
Welcome to the land of the summer
We could go anywhere if you wanna
You look so unfamiliar baby
You said you only here for a week
So, I’m tryna
Show
Mr. do-it-to-you-hard, mr. do-it-to-you-long
Mr. back-stayin-strong-when-I'm-swimmin-in-you
Mr. run-and-tell-ya-friends-how-I-give-it-to-you
'cause
he talked, you'd smell his breath
And how lousy it was
And if you daydreamed, he'd give you pinch
Now let me tell you about Mr. Grinch
Every
it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won
speaking on me neither
Telling people you know me
She saved my name as Mr. Jody
With that purple emoji
Let’s go
I say it ain’t what I got
It’s how I use it
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Savory and sweet pies
As you'll see
You who eat pies
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Conjure up the treat pies
Used to be!
Over
all)
Now could you picture my criminal status at its fuckin' peak?
Even the baddest be gettin' murdered in they seats
I'm addicted to these streets,
A S A P, F E R G
Big Tigger, I'm jigga, and you know me, D
(ay)
Lamborghini dreams, bitch I mean what I say
Do it for a purpose, you just her by mistake
Put
All I want is my money like I'm Mr. Krabs Niggas they be talking pussy nigga you ain't
get a bag All of my niggas got a bag and they spin it
Back How
and put yo team on that's how it supposed to be
Aye I'm mr 43
In a foreign whip with a bitch that came from overseas
Mobb nigga but could've played
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
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