Lyrics:
fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
the club
Where i seen u before
Got in lookin good
I said ooh mí amór
She got straight to the point
Did a quick tiny snort
Rubbed some on her gums
I said that I would miss you girl, just a lil bit
I made her bitch mad, had to use my Swiss
Her ass a peach though
Slap it like I'm Mr. Smith
Mr. Loverman (te espero aqui) Mr loverman (mi cuerpo pide de ti)
Mr loverman (no te demores mas ven coje mi cuerpo que te va encantar)
Verse 1
Tu
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
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
MOVE YOUR BODY
TE INVITO A MI CASA VEREMOS QUE PASA
TE ESPERO AFUERA VAMOS LOS MINUTOS PASAN
SI QUIERES AMOR, CALOR Y SUDOR
EN AFTERPARTY MAMI TODO
school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme
Some chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by
take my pension
Got money on my last name
I'm trying to be a legend
Bebe
No fue mi intención enamorarte y llenarte de amor
Cause una ilusión te rompí el
Desnuda en mi cama I can't help but stare
Got her ass from the gandules I swear
Lil baby fuego
I need you by my side, babygirl you know you too fire
Lil
Pretty pretty Mrs Jamaican Jamaican
Pretty Pretty Mrs Jamaican girl
Pretty pretty Mrs Jamaican
I wish that I could have you forever
But I been living
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
can you give me fifty-five hundred?"
I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us
She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy
lenguaje del amor yo era el verbo en carne viva
Yo era el dueño de estos bailes pero todo termino por
Mr. P M.O.S.H
Mr. P M.O.S.H
Mr. P M.O.S.H
Mr. P
beautiful to be the man
lil one that evil man
[Mr. Sancho]
holdin the cap of my gun
surrounded by copers
I'm settin to run out
am ownin your crew with
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
'cept get catched by dis' lil' stinker over heahhh!
'membuh, we's on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a lil' soul...'n
Mr.International
Havin Cash
NewWe$t
MoneyBags
Haters hate you mad
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man yeah
Baby
on life support
I'm the executioner, it's time to cut it short
Lil Tristy and Mr. Silly, it's a wrap
Your rhymes are so garbage, no need for a recap
I
out of ten
My eyes are on you
One more dance till
You fly to Peru
Mi Amor
Mi Amor
Come dance with brother some more
Got the whole place
Screaming out
Ah
G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's
(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in
G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's
(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in
down a Sodom and Gommorah Refugees we nah go so
[Chorus]
So talk weel if you vex, try and jump in a mi chest, you Mr. Punk, well
Come and do your
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