Lyrics:
fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
me habla'
Con tu tonito de mala y dime dónde, yeah, ma'
Quiere' que de nuevo te lo haga
Pero, nena, no digas nada
Yo sé que tú (yo sé)
Quiere'
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
I've made
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me things
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me
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
[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)
right mind
So I'm hopin' that I can get some
Dope in my system by night time
So to make a lil' cash
I might wipe me a windshield or pump gas
Or take your
and Smif-N-Wessun
Pick up the pace 'cause we're right behind ya black
The punk got X-amount of shots, take one to your back
BOO-YAA-KAA!!! Mr. Ripper did
this what royalty is like
If you sticking by the King, I'll make your dreams all come to life
Dazzle you with many diamonds, we'll be shinin in the light
ya tough, no snitching allowed
Niggas press ya love, no bitching allowed
Niggas so pussy now, raise by pussies now
Pussy tougher than you pussy's now
Richard Mille de unos 300 mil dime que te parece eso a ti ? (hey) (prrrrrraaaaaaa)
Estamos con la gente de Miami pero no de Beach’ (beach beach)
Zumbando
suficiente (no)
Aún nos quedan posiciones indecentes (ajá)
De esas que no se dicen, de esas que te consienten (ah)
Dime dónde anda'
Dónde puedo hacerte
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
I'm simpin' like mr mclovin
She driving a Ford on ig a porch on this side it's really no judging
She faking she really lil pumped it and I'm hating that
on the right, yeah
I don't get caught by the lights, nah
I'm like a thief in the night, uh
I got it by my side
On the right
Yeah, I got no time
I'm with my
Lo estoy haciendo por dinero y aquí estoy
No me importa con dinero yo se donde voy
Me dicen para de fumar I'm not a lil boy
No se que hacer en este
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
jeans
I was just posted with all of my partners
Smoking no chronic, we stacking them G's
I don't get fucked by no niggas that's hating
I live what I
me that's what it is
I'm on lean
Put codeine
I can't cry oh I can't feel
I'm in her jaws like Listerine
Wipe me down like Mr. Clean
Told her she cannot
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
Pero no te veo progresar
Ven conmigo ¿qué tú crees?
Dime, en un año dónde tú te ves
Te ofrezco una vida sin estrés
No sé ni porque andas con él
Te
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