Lyrics:
won't like me when angry
Make me write a verse to fuck up your day like that can of beans in ya pantry
I need an audience to prove I ain't fraudulent
Lock in empty your mind, think of bag only
Told her fuck you I don't want you like some ravioli
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
for more options
Vivid dreams of the princess and king
Overfilled with laughing
Laughing about lil 'ol, lil 'ol me
Then one day, you called me your
they call me Mr phero
Men I am only focused in tha mucho dinero
I pray I get the 1 followed by many zeros
I got a billon dreams but am living in ghetto
what we do
[Lil' Rob]
Lets do it
[Lil Rob]
Hey wuz up homie?
**Person in the Suburban**
Wuz up, what you want?
[Mr. Shadow]
Your life ese!
*Gun
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
in the morning
And I've only done one song
20k on champagne in the club
Then 20k more just because
That's 40k in 3 hours
But everybody watching my
the top and go on and let in the sun
What the fuck I done done? My mama's only son
I went from slangin' and bangin' to yellin' number one
I love my fans
the top and go on and let in the sun
What the fuck I done done? My mama's only son
I went from slangin' and bangin' to yellin' number one
I love my fans
your heart out?
It's only a dream
What is it about love you
Can't accept?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
To be
Mr. and Mrs. Hush
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
in me
I'm wrestling with
Mr. Sandman please stop the rain
Put me to sleep I need a rest
Mr. Sandman please stop by my pain
Bring me a dream and chase
EastSide baby's in this bitch
She said, judging by your lingo I can Tell that you're a Crip
I said fuc the judge and D.A cuz I Never gave a shit
I just blew
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
In
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
the morning and I've only done one song
20k on champagne in the club, then 20k more just because
That's 40k in three hours but everybody watching my section
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
can I chill in yo car
Mrs. Parker kinda actin crazy
Mrs. Parker trynna have my baby
Mrs. Parker
Mrs. Parker
I know I'm not your only one
But can I be
a stripper pole come get a lap dance nigga
All deez niggas say they fly well I'm Batman nigga
I'm riding with dat 9 ain't for nan lil nigga
Take your bitch
with 70 heads
Im hearing screams
The future flash in your dreams
See what i mean
And all of my dawgs leavin is hell
And im all alone to deal with
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