Lyrics:
[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)
Yo
Just so you all know what time it is
It's your homeboy
Straight from the A-T
I ain't even going say the motherfucking rest
But you know
I'm so sick and tired
Baptized in the fire
You don't know my story
Don't feel sorry for me
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired (I'm so sick
uh-huh
Next to come in was a little black tick
She ate so much she made us sick, uh-huh
Next to come in was a big black snake, uh-huh
Next to come in
black tick, uh-huh
Next to come in was a little black tick, uh-huh
Next to come in was a little black tick
She ate so much she made us sick, uh-huh.
it big then
I do it big nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big nigga
So many ways to get paid
Better, keep, fake, i.d.
Sure y'all don't try
world wide."
So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin'.
No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor.
As sure as my name is
Right Now
I’m Mr Right Now. I’m Sir Right Now
I apologize for the wait, I was with someone’s daughter
I know that’s a lil crude. But I can’t be called
ever see the end of me
Ayy, uh, I'm sick of you niggas
That talk all that talk but in person you bitch made
Ayy, you niggas ain't gettin' no motion
So I
Mrs. Mills waits in the dark
For the red light to go on
And the curtains will be drawn
So none could see
All the townsfolk they don't know
What
excuse me Mr.
But I'm a mister too
And you're givin' Mr. a bad name
Mr. like you
So I'm taking the Mr.
From out in front of your name
'Cause it's
a lot
So I got my spiral notebook
Drink and pen
And then abracadabra y'all, done it again
Married but I flirt a little
Siking the ladies
In
Dilaudid Blues 2
Reloaded Redosing
Sick, so sick
Sick, so sick
Sick, so sick
Sick, so sick
I gave a fuck, I really did
Then my brain spilled out my
and killed by his mom in his sleep
I know it hurt, felt worse than when you're cut and you bleed
You're wishing you could wake up and this shit was a dream
So
Stop it lil' nigga you outta pocket lil' nigga
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
in my lungs feels clinging and thick
But I know his name, he's called Mr. D
And one of these days he's going to set you free
Human skulls is hanging
cheeks were rosy red
I ran upstairs, thought I was dreaming
And couldn’t go back to bed
I think my mommy’s Mrs. Claus
Cause Santa loves her so
She baked
problems depressing
Still get you wet when I'm pressing
Need me fill get you're love quick
Time away got me so love sick
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(Sick)
(sheesh)
heart is so cold but my flow is so fuckin hot
Heart is so cold, but my flow is so fuckin hot
Bitch it's LatOh, aka Mr Nut a lot
Power like Austin I make
talkin' like that nigga paid?"
Take off my carti's so you
Can look at my face
Listen closely to what I'm about to say
I don't give a fuck that he made
I
start with couple zeros,
All hail Mr. Lyrical,
Swag so demolishing they kinda think am demonical
(Like I even care though)
Am tryna get my songs deep
this pain inside my heart ain't come from enemies
I got no sympathy for niggas can't b mr t
How you gone leave and turn your back like you was sick of me
I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!
[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo
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