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He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be Mr. Big
And I did this off of trapping,
niggas, stay the fuck up out my way
I be true O.G., you can quote what I say
I'm a H-town nigga from around the way
Southside, ridin' dirty like I'm UGK
and make somebody's day
'Cause someone took the time with him
He believes it's the little things
That make a great big change
Hey Mr. Lovewell
Doing
acting crazy
Mrs. Parker trynna have my baby
Mrs. Parker
Mrs. Parker
I know I'm not your only one
But can I be the last one
I know you got them Daisy Dukes
for the summer house
Love it when the sun be out
'Cause we be out
Ridin' around in that thing with the center roof
And the inside is orange like
star above
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
I
a mystery
I always got a pretty bitch with me
My bitch'll be like, "Come and get with me
Pretty please, I need some dick in me"
I get bad hoes and you
Get
And you go home, and can't even hook up with your wife!
Now what kind of life is that?!
Mr. Chewbacca is living in hell!
Now he goes home, he's so fat he
. in front
See I be quick with them hands
So you can call me
MR. handy man
My brother
MR. ice cream
You can call me
MR. candy man
MR. money
standing by.
How does that make you feel?)
Help me.
Mr. Popeil!
I wanna shine some pennies!
I wanna mend some leather!
I wanna Krazy-glue my head
you do that
That's so dope
Man you're so cool man
Coming with yo new brags
Claiming you got huge racks
Ego so big
You can even rip a durag
Say you got
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both feel good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her alone
But me and Mrs
fantasie, but
Deep down inside we know that we can never be
Any more than what we are, a phone call in the car
Bite to eat, with a movie and a drink
said you could walk over me? Nah, wrong person lil buddy they lied
I done tried to be cordial with em
But apparently that didn't work
So, I have
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
. Fucking Mosely but you know me by Impatient (Hotboii)
Playing with these niggas, I don't even play with Caiden
I'm a G and a ruler, nickname me Mr. Mason
like to be cooked in this oven
And baked into a cookie Mr Hand
The hand picked up Jo
After they arrived at their destination by hand travel
They
the rules
Mr. Told you I'll be there at 12 but ain't get in till 2
Mr. Thought I was gon' take her home but left her in a room
Mr. Scrooge, Mr. Take it off
Where you at?
I'm out here in South Park Village
Stay right there, I'll be right on
C'mon let's take these motherfucers to war main
Jay called
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
What's up with the Tipster? Brother man be wildin'
But I be on missions that's beyond eye level
Questing out the devil and his pals that are several
yeah)
With the tourists who be asking him (yeah, yeah, uh)
"Do you work here?" (Yeah)
Mr. Nigga, Nigga-Nigga
Nigga-nigga
Yo, the Abstract with
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