Lyrics:
after that make a sextape over by the terrace
Let me take you out to Paris
Let me take you out to Paris
Rollin' in whips on wheels that's bigger than
to the throttle
Skip mom's titty, skip the bottle
Straight to Cristal
In the club never hesitate
To pull that pistol
Before I take another fine
I’ll be cellmates
feat. Mr. Lil One, Mr. Shadow
[Host:]
Tonight I'm standing on highway 666
Running pretends like the Cortez shipwreck
[Mr. Lil One]
Stimulated by
(Who runs this?) It's Mr. Worldwide
(Who runs this?) With the one and only
(Who runs this?) Dolly Parton
(Well, hey)
And this is dedicated
as if I'm here but I'm gone
(Mr. Doctor)
I heard a lil' tale about to children sittin on the kitchen floor
They eatin mayonaise out the jar and they moms
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
water (well, damn)
Comin' live from the hood like a news reporter (6)
Bling bling, Mr. S-O-I-C-Y (Y)
All the hoes jockin' Gucci Mane and I see why
distracted by the graphs.
In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:
Raisins from her zip-lock bag,
And free time after my target behavior I was
the street
And get my arm chewed off
By octopus with teeth
I'm in my laboratory building a disease
My wife has a tail and
Our children grow on trees
Poke my
issues
I just know she'll make a terrific mom
Cuz she's still drinks til she tips over like guam
No!
She's not looking for love
Don't want no mr. right
them nigggas gonna slide
No talking just do it
Get spicy
You be hanging with killas
With them niggas you big
By yourself you was tiny
I be painting
You know the cars fast but
Seem like life go by faster
Fast cars faster living passing go that's a giving
Broad day trappin in it flexing all in
My gosh, Mr. Macintosh. You're in my thoughts today
Turn that charm on, Daddio! And say what you gotta say
If it ain't much, well that's alright, it
The last of mohicans with this lyrical shit
I'm a guardian
Second born still at attention
Been this way since birth
Green light my project Mr. Exec
Let's
Mr. Bannon used to be
A part of my flock
But I said "You're Fired"
Cuz he cucks socks
They call me goldilocks
Cuz I'm great, and you are not
I'm
to the telly to put dick up in her belly
Yeah she fucking on my mans but no I'm not jelly
Cuz I already passed it on, I already got it already
Mr. No I do not
with the sisters, she thinking she boss.
but I'm Mr. Krabs, cause my money's so tall. x2
She thinks she slick,
just cause she got her grandmama,
she
Life is cold like a popsicle
But I'm sticking with the teachers who've been there for me any and everyday
Mr. Harris at the funeral when my mom passed
Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape
back
See, I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
the alarm, yeah I hear ya mom
Yeah yeah I don't wan' be broke when I'm 31
They said the best classes go to the fastest
Sorry Mr. West there's no good
in
Yeah I hear the alarm, yeah I hear you mom
Yeah yeah I don't wan' be broke when I'm 31
They said the best cla**es go to the fastest
Sorry Mr
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