Lyrics:
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
up boy, you want to romp
You can Bankhead Bounce or get Eastside Stomped (woo)
Thinking way back before I got mine
Putting bullet holes through
'll make you say
Haha, and after we got done
I said, "Lady what's ya number?" She said, "911"
Ha, emergency only
Head doctor, perform surgery on me
up with lead
Bend through the opps I'm tryna catch 'em
(24 is the GOAT)
How you smokin' my dead and
I don't got no dead
They know my bop, Mr everything
Yeah
They don't want no beef, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm like, yeah, I'ma fuck with 'em, though
(FOREVEROLLING)
(Flexin' on that)
I'm doin'
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
Spade: Allright. So you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed,
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water
You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water
You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water
You want 'em? I
know what I want, want
Tell me what you want, want
You can call me Mr. Stylez, Ima make you really wanna have my child
You can call me Mr. Stylez, Ima
selfish, I will let you and your ho feel it
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
It's Youngbloodz, A-Town, malt liquor sippin'
Comin'
selfish, I will let you and your ho feel it
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
It's Youngbloodz, A-Town, malt liquor sippin'
Comin'
And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your
up, got to act out my plan now
Yeah!
Man this shit feels way to easy
Don't know what I'm smoking, that pack's not on Leafly
Switching my hoes I do that
lil bae)
Aye lil bae, aye lil bae I'm not gone play today
Watch what you say, well I say I need another bae
No more talking in this whip I'm bout
bae)
Aye lil bae, aye lil bae I'm not gone play today
Watch what you say, well I say I need another bae
No more talking in this whip I'm bout to kick you
never made me run(Nigga never made me run)
I could never be a bum
You already fucked my life up, what do you want?(Bitch what you want?)
That stick gone
and kickin her ass
For the drama
I only got love for my baby's momma
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One]
Now the bad one
Comin in while you demand em
Fatal like a magnum
pretend to be gangsta (Lil' bitch)
Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
He done made up dead homies, man this nigga a prankster
I got
going
To be a lot of conversations after tonight!
Khaled, I know you got hitters from
Miami please do not send
Them at my head i just
Want to have
is the last dance i got my hands open
(yeah) , lookin' to the sky like
Lord, can you take me? I'm alright (Alright)
I got my wings flyin', bitch
I
me put you through a couple hypothetical's
Sure
In a club and a couple niggas threaten you
Uh, I wouldn't do shit
And I don't even get what that got
Mr. Sandman
(Mr. Sandman, Mr. Sandman)
Aye
Go ahead keep testing me
I'll let you rest with ease aye
This ain't that south Florida flow that you used too
Look at you bout 50 still on the block
Talkin' bout you got swag doin' same ol' gwap
When I was young it was you I watched
I said I wouldn't make
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