Lyrics:
Just call me lil miss get it poppin
Lil miss only interested if it bring me a profit
Nah Mrs only business shit til I can't feel my pockets
So if you
a dummy, bitch
You be talkin’ to me like you wantin’ that money
Lil’ bitch I want hundreds and hundreds, bitch
Ay’ mane why in the fuck do these people be
painted
I got it, you name it, it's all paid for
Big castle on the sea shore
With the Willy Wonka decor
How this sound, Mr. And Mrs. Skateboard, P
Wanna
hands up
I cant let em win why you think that we strapped up
Lil Mexico my hood on the map Ima put it up
Came from the struggle full house we will fill it
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
lately
We all wanna love
I could get you, baby
I hate that I say this
You're boring as fuck
Mr. Pessimist
I hate that I say this
You're boring as fuck
lil', lil', lil', lil', skrrt, skrrt
Yeah, I can't trust no one so I be on my lonely
She say I fuck around, that's why she keep ignorin' me
You tyin'
out his drop
(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die?
Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka (Sean Don)
Boy I need no halves and halves, I want
a prince, magic jaun a pimp
I learned the word bitch from you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
These are English words
Scarred to be used by geeks
Ima get hot you not lil bitch
I got the slaps lil bitch
I got the shit on lock lil bitch
Pull on the block lil bitch
I got the shit on lock lil bitch
I
ermerica!
Harry-as-a-boy:
I suppose you're right, mr. thing-fish, but you'll have to admit...this is a rather awkward situation!
Harry:
That's right!
You might not wanna jog on this one
You cannot wait for the summer
You already hot, I'm already hot
No sweat, no Under Armor
Louboutin spice, all
sinner
And you got the nerve to wonder why I'm in these streets robbin'?
Well go and get batman, and go get back man
I don't need to be judged by you
Lil baby Fuego
I need you by my side
Baby you girl you know you too fine
Lil baby Fuego
I wanna get you home
So tell me when you ready let's ride
Lil
crash)
Lil nigga
(Talkin' trash nigga, but I just wanna crash)
Think you ahead of me nigga?
What you said to me nigga?
Talkin' shit on the internet,
mug me and turn me like I was a sucker
So slow ya lil' ass down on this side of town
Before you find yourself either melted or even beat down
Like that
broke and pissy
She chasing money, chasing clout, you know she rolling with me
Look in my stairs, that shit off Lulu like I'm the Rolling 60s
Lil Boat
shit)
You got on Dior with a Nike Tech, that be that corny shit (that corny shit)
Made so many songs, I could make "Lil Uzi Greatest Hits" (no bap)
'm feelin' myself
And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth
Yeah, Now what you know about me
Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me
I
I'm finna piss off too
If y'all motherfuckers feel me
Y'all get buck
Do a Three 6 Mafia, tear this motherfucker up
All you haters in this bitch
Better
still
If I turn my back then someone will get at her
If I don't someone else will
Wanna love you, girl, wanna love you, girl
Wanna love you, girl, wanna
Miss "Here to stay"
Now I'm Miss "Gonna be alright someday"
And someday maybe you'll miss me
But by then, you'll be Mr "Too late"
Goodbye, Mr "Perfectly
I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain
Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch
Yeah, big L.D.,
disrespectin' Biggie
So ya'll that talkin' that
Sound silly lil niggas
I say greatness takes time so
You can't rush me
I ain't from Ohio but nigga my grams
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