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And put the city back together again
He was America's mayor
Surrounded by spotlights
Hanging out with Will Ferrell
On Saturday Night Live
But it took

another load
Heart so cold it froze
Better keep yo pole
I can tell yo money slow
Got so tired of bein po'
I need more
Yea got a lil money I need more
I need

through the wall
Can you keep it down?
This is my last call

Yes, Billy? Yes…
Glad to get a hold of you.
This is Mr. Williamson.
On Saturdays, we used

thought he had a real one but I ain't wha'lu

And I love how she blow my shit like it's a flu
Bitch, I'm ridin' in the F, I'm tryna do the whole dash
Sport

real cause hes just a commercial dude
Mr clean
I saw you on my TV
I thought that we could just be friends
But you kidnapped me
Mr clean
Its still so hard

to do I'ma let 'em call
My white boy sling the rock he look like Jared Goff
I ain't by myself you know I do it by committee
Hammer on the side when I be

They thought that I was gone
Nah bitch I just went on a break
Mr. 4th Quarter in his prime
Now it's time to shake
You niggas did me grimey
Now it's

Mr. Blue
Yes call me
Yeah, you know what to do
All you need to do is just call me, baby
It ain't that hard

No! I won't accept that little
Smilin' piece

Cause my heart made out of gold and I'm millionaire bound
Mr. hood giving back I do it wit a bright smile
Be careful they will use ya and you'll neva know

tonight I'd find the one 
But thats what happens when your out here just having fun 

I met you Saturday 
I know by the way you looked at me 
I met you

Rock the way we moving 
Rock the way we moving

Are you waiting by me 
Are you undecided 
Are you indecisive 
I just been devising 
Clock it perfect

mood for favorite thing
For making songs which I like to do it
Often I distracted by routine affairs
Often doing the wrong things that I like
I for some

set it up for Saturday
When she get there, we ain't gon' even talk, we just gon' see what this bitch gotta say

You know me, I keep it P, don't do no

silent, wouldn't listen 'em (yeah)
Check my streams, if I said it, I meant it (yeah)
I'd rather go broke 'fore I fuck with y'all niggas (yeah, yeah)

Christmas time in the city I always bless my committee
Paper bag what's in it? A Ruger, doja, or pendants?
I'm beloved by every soul in my set

of Mr Darcy? no
Cuz we’re battling the orthodoxy, yo

But it’s on and on with the programme
Got turned on by a slow jam
Thinking we’re Don Juan, oh damn

made they eyes roll
Now they say it was a typo
Chillen with me is my rifle
Mr. Him, that is my title
It's a mini micro
Yes I'm going psycho
Went up made

with him cause that lil nigga ain't me
Just want you by my side just want yo company
You got my heart stuck man can you just let it release
You got my

Hey, I hope you doing okay?
I know I stood you up the other day
We were suppose to see each other on a Saturday (On a Saturday)
But I'm not really

businesses w/ the pleasure 
Speedy with these heffas melanated Mr Hefner - I tell her -
This San Pellegrini this a different beverage 
We seen you do it boy we

loves it when I look
I do a lil breakfast never do it by the book
Yeah I'm 'bout to cook it
Ramsay's restaurant was going broke I overtook it
I always use

mystical, hot boy but ever so Mr Cool

Hot boy top boy , tell me what's what boy if it's really that then tell them we've got toys
I ain't scared of big boys

feel the beat
I don't need no money
As long as I keep dancing

Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Saturday and it won't be long
Gotta grab my keys

the booth, no pen and pad, this just practice, nigga
Run up an M by myself, look who laughin' with em
I can't work no nine-to-five, tired of waitin' on it
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