Lyrics:
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
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:
Always a cool dude
Always a cool dude
Always a cool dude
Hey Mr Kool kat
Hey Mr Kool kat
I'd like some of that
Mr Kool kat
Hey Mr Kool kat
How do I get
[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)
Excuse me lil' miss can you be my Mrs.
I'm just a nigga from the Rock can you dig it
Seen you on the 'gram glad you not catfishing
Shoot my shot like I
with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout
the case, it's not too late
Become a savage, get smoked once what ya want to establish
One hitter quitters, the ho get down run up on me now
Ooh E why
football in the streets, yeah, yeah
I pull right up on her
Swipe her right off of her feet, yeah
Told you, better swallow that shit
Don't get it all over
badge get da *** 'round me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You
Get up a dozen, alone there's no discussion
I ran thru my course I checked it of course
McDonald's you're gonna love
That baby ain't gimme no lovin,
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
Fat Joe the Don!
And Mr worldwide reporting live from the east
Ross the boss, Mr mauricio
I know paper, can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions
catch a groove)
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover
Chorus
Shaggy (Janet):
Girlie, girlie
You woke up a real love machine
Girlie, girlie
I live to make your beat
[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 motherfuckers
Before jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice
this kid
Who now wants to mess with everything that we're trying to build
I don't get it Mr. Mooks
Tell me
Enlighten me
Mr. Mooks
Alright so
[Will Smith]
Kim haters be making me wanna flip and react
Lil'Kim:
No-no-no, chill Will and let me do that (alright)
Huh, I gotta eat can't get with
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
couldn't get through
Could you just check the line
Just one more time if you can
I'm pretty sure her phone
Wouldn't be answered by no man
Mr. Telephone Man
all about that paper, can't miss a beat
Yeah, I'ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old shit, miss me with that
I could put
all about that paper, can't miss a beat
Yeah, I'ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old shit, miss me with that
I could put
fuck me
Get it on Sunday, spend it by-hold up
Money don't grow on trees
When your ratchet ass ask say please
How come every time you want me I sneeze
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