Lyrics:
I'm simpin' like mr mclovin
She driving a Ford on ig a porch on this side it's really no judging
She faking she really lil pumped it and I'm hating that
soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool
and ain't nann out there can hurt me
trust me
believe that
it's Mr. G who is speakin
dem pluggas I left dem tweakin
yo broad I left her leakin
I'm creepin
you check it and see one more time for me
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute Mr. Postman
Ooh Mr. Postman
(Mr
want you to call my phone, stop playing girl and come on home
(come on home), baby girl I didn't mean to shout, I want me and you
to work it out, I never
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
tight and you know that this is true
Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob makin' heads bob and it don't stop
'Cause we're about to keep on flowin' 'til you see our
that sex appeal
Deep in the mood it's surreal
Mr Fantasy
Mr Mr Fantasy, Mr Mr Fantasy
Mr Mr Fantasy, Mr Mr Fantasy
And then I tune into the TV
All I see
. Midnight lover, lover
(I'll be your Mr. Midnight lover man)
I'll be your midnight lover
Your Mr. Midnight lover, lover
11:00PM I be rolling
By 12:00AM
stood there watching
And I was hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
And I was lost inside your world with you
Hey Mr
where you been, Mr. Gaulden
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome
Made her bend it over,
worship fake gods
I deal
When the money callin
Never let it rang
Whatchu need I got it
Prolly sell it by the eighth
Mr.Workaholic
Always make the play
Mr
the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them
mr potato head of the year, 'n' you kn.. a put together gangsta!
Rolling through Connecticut
In a stolen mini-van
Stop at his house
I don't see many
you check it and see one more time for me
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute Mr. Postman
Ooh Mr. Postman
(Mr
you check it and see one more time for me
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute Mr. Postman
Ooh Mr. Postman
(Mr
Who Am I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
It's do or die looking forward never looking back
Who Am I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
Here I stand open hands I
Mr.L
Written & Produced By:
Mr. Loveless
Right!
Let's go!
Fuck your 666! I'm a 999!,
Back from the ring of fire just to cross the line!,
I hope you
It seems like the only way you gon' hear me
Is when I throw the autotune on my voice
So rep yo city rep yo city
rep yo city rep yo city!
rep yo city
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
Shade - Mr. Chris]
Just step step left right left
March march march through the mosh
Step step left right left
Im about to lose it stop it damn i just
Special made pistol, the clip is a ruler (what else?)
Mr. Perfect is so perfect, I earned it (what else?)(awww)
Mr. Perfect is so perfect, it's workin'
. Cool Man
How you do that
That's so dope
Man you're so cool man
Mr. Cool Man
Yo what's good man
Oh you cooling
Cutt it out
Who you fooling
I can see
She say that she love me
Because I got curls
Lil baby just watch it
Lil Nike whip curl
Aye, look like a squirrel
Told that bitch stop it; I'm rocking
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