Lyrics:
fuck a office
Lil mama threw it back I had to catch no Mossin'
Shorty threw her salad in the air no tossing
Step in the game need it all cause I’m greedy
of Mr Darcy? no
Cuz we’re battling the orthodoxy, yo
But it’s on and on with the programme
Got turned on by a slow jam
Thinking we’re Don Juan, oh damn
Niggas moving work and use to bang by the store
I never been a pussy I never been a hoe
Only thing I know is how to make a fucking play
If a nigga ever
control that
I was driving that lil whip like it was foreign had to upgrade now
My name changed Mr. Hellcat
Bitch we known to get at niggas
Keep a low
I think motherfuckers saw it
Put the smoke in the air, Don't pass it
Don't roll no hemp, Roll a classic
If she gotta Lil butt when she shake it, I
Shit put some tears in my eyes
Feel like I'm ready to die, but It ain't easy
I know ma lil one need me by her side
I'm seeing shit through a blindfold,
wanna claim his name
I been with my nigga before he came in the game
No one's, no V's, we used to take the train
Just us and the Mafia goin' out
Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my
Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be
and Juicy who pay me
Well it's ya boy grandaddy call me Mr. Man
Fuckin' ya aunties ya nieces and ya mammies
See I could give a fuck about ya tossin' all
let's get it lessgo
I want a billi no Me an Mrs Jones
Hittin my target can't knock out my zone
I'm on the stage and i'm rocking V Lone (aye ya aye ya)
pounds out the trash bag
Ten at a time, you was playin' the game
Fuck on that hoe, she was sayin' my name
Takin' lil' selfies, keep wearin' my chain
for that chicken Tryna get to that stuffing
Mr big bad wolf Knock her need to stop cuffing
Little bit a game dog Man you need to stop trustin
The bitch
(Truth)
I am groot
I am groot
I am groot
I am groot
Go around plant my seed
So much money, call me Mr. Deeds
Go around plant my seed
Filling up on birdseed
done went against the grain, you don't add to my pay, lil' nigga, you crazy (you crazy)
I'm the same nigga put you on, I gave you a chance, you lazy
chains on me
Like Young Thug, I keep them thangs on me
My Day 1s, we play for keep
Like Lil Durk and Young Reek
They love me up in my city boy like Mr
drop something anytime I want to
y'all done realized by now, the haters done fell off
Cause they ain't TRU 2 da game
I could never forget
friend to me
Lost for my own words
Shot like my own work
Promise you blood and memories
Promise you blood and memories
Hey Mr. Hatch I guess you
(Guelonthebeat)
Shit aint been the same since i been scoring on this side
Rip the game like plastic memba piss smells in that alley
Wont ask you no
her ex everyday
I can tell that she like me by how she be looking but she just don't know what to say
And I'm willing to fuck wit' lil' shawty if she
just gotta give it time
Lil' dog, don't be foolish, I be tryin' to press rewind
For the times I lost grams and the times I almost died
Rip bro, free
these niggas get the best of me
I know that you taken but you meant for me
I just want swerving with lil Stephanie
I just want swerving with lil Stephanie
drip like a diva
Lil ratchet so love when I sweeze her
Lissa…She the mrs.
Yea we up somebody do our dishes
Yea she legit never been in prison
Never
can use the same game that I taught you, nigga
I only fuck with bosses, nigga
That is not true, so fuck off, lil' nigga
I'm just billion dollar villain
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