Lyrics:
Kaput, I'm done with this life intercepted by my lights
That turn despite I don't want to breath
If I could wipe I would be gone and leave this clean slate
. Big
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
Yup aye, come on, Big YT
Y'all
Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom, if you dont got the ratchet
Tryin to make that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Tryin to make
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
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!
chorus:
the soda
I no how to turn it over
Mix the Coco with the soda
Jump it back and get some racks
Come and let me teach you somethin
Mr. Miyagi choppin' bricks
me feel like I'm a dentist (mhmmm)
I'm a menace on the block Mr.Wilson I'm Dennis (you heard)
I could drop anytime lil nigga independent (uh huh)
In
It was a golden moment golden moment (golden moment)
In the history of TV news
No one could explain it
It just got great reviews
"Hey Mr. Clean
It was a golden moment golden moment (golden moment)
In the history of TV news
No one could explain it
It just got great reviews
"Hey Mr. Clean
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
(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
(The cash)
He told me no jewelry, just lay low
He gon' send 'em with Pedro to Waco
Just make sure you have all the pesos
(The cheese)
Say I only want
Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
today what you do every day
No matter how small believing it's all the same
Come on, Mr. Lovewell
Oh we could use a few more just like you
Who care
again
That perky lil body it got me again
Need me a baddie to count all these Ms
This ain't no uzi bitch it's a Mac 10
I traded my Glock in and got an FN
they're watchin?
Watch what you're watchin?
Me-me-me-media misleadin? ya
Watch what you're watchin?
So, Mr. Jones
I understand you've been experiencing
begging me to come and meet her
I be in the streets cada dia
Gotta lil' bad mamacita
Saved her in my phone as bonita
Always begging me to come and meet her
Toby!
None for the gentleman!
I could up me prices—
I’m a little leery.
Business
Couldn’t be better, though.
Company:
God, that’s good!
Mrs. Lovett:
Well well well well well well dis D Pop better know as Mr. Good Stuff
And I got a lil something for all y'all ladies out there listen
They call me
and that's my baby
Ooh, ooh, Santa come save me tonight
There's nothing I need under my tree
I just want Mr. Right
So if Santa Clause is real, and he
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
back up to this soldier boy and I said
"Soldier boy, is he, is Mr Garfield?" and he said, "Yeah, he's gone"
Gonna lay him by that cold lonesome branch
feat. Mr. Lil One
[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you
through metal Tatted shooter, kinda quiet, but I come to step
Put my foot on niggas' back, like a nigga need a rest
I am just a silent threat, demo button
on Dubai on a Monday
I told that bitch, I'm in Magic with money
She want me to come dick down her lil' buddy
I just spent like 20 thou- on my luggage
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