Lyrics:
Man look
I’m Mr. Jody
Just leave me alone
I say I ain’t with the beef
That’s for petty niggas that’s under paid
Grind or lose the weight
I know how
you wanna see it
Who is Mr. Jones
What’s up
What’s up
Who is Mr. Jones
Mr. Jones
Mr. Jones
Who is that man
I said who is that man
That they call Mr
the word Mr. Jones Mr. Jones
The whole world wanna know Mr. Jones
Mr. Jones Mr. Jones Mr. Jones
What's up?
One reason
One reason why
From seasons come
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
Lil baby fuego
I need you by my side, babygirl you know you too fire
Lil baby fuego
I wanna get you home, so tell me when you ready let's ride
Lil
Southside lil Kici
I showin em, Everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leanin in they seat
Smokin swisha
Giving by Push pushing just like dope dealers
When it comes to this, know nobody roll iller
I come off my head like my hat do
MC stand still like a statue
move your key by the crawler
I'm the one sippin' weight couch the balla
You'll niggas is hustlin' backwards
Come see me withcha all
They don't wanna
. Knox. (music turned off)
There’s no limit to the imagination and human ingenuity. We are living in a wonderful time, Mr. Knox. I think this Enrico Caruso
gonna wanna be
I know you love it when you're holding me
Put it down you won't wanna leave
So tell me whats on lil babe
Its been so long lil babe
This
the fuckin' Sean Combs dance, follow me now
Who wanna come test the kid?
Have your baby mama bless the team
Shit, I ain't even know she could twerk it like
Lil Nick 'bout me I'm the one give him them heaters
How you know Nick?
That was my dawg, I used to hustle with his pops
Told you boss man, I'm from
Mmmmm
Mr. C'mon Mr. C'mon
Mr. C'mon Mr. C'mon
Yeah it's true I been waiting on you to come over
Baby c'mon
At the bar bout to close out my tab yeah
boogie
Young Drummer Boy
Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
Bahdi-by-by
Get it.. right, nigga
They all know Lil' Weezy ride at.. night, nigga
I dip low, and I'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
Duct tape your momma,
Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My
too
Okay, everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yep, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yep, yeah you too
I know, I know, yep, yeah, you too
Okay,
Yummy lil' lady so damn gorgeous, mmm, damn delicious
All I really need is some smooches and swisher
Dank so smooth, my shawty say she wanna hit this
Give
Mr Mr
Mr do you hear me
Mr. Wankerman
I get so tired
Of your shit yes I do
Mr. Wankerman
You got no respect no no
You're selfish yes you
to stunt - I don't need to front
There black history e'ry day - I don't need a month
The survey says - by the streets according
Kanye's just important
ain't gotta know na na
Your my lil Christmas bae
Wanna ride on Santas sleigh yeah yeah
Us under mistletoe
Mrs. Clause ain't gotta know na na
Lil baddie
I wanna ride your Harley
I wanna ride your Harley
I wanna ride your Harley
I wanna ride your Harley
I wanna ride your Harley
I wanna ride your
a hit
Call me Mr. Put it on
Bitch I'm shittin' in a fit
Call me Mr. Barred up
Got shit on lock when I spit
It's big whooo?
It's big SE7EN lil' bitch
Call
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