Lyrics:
wanna smoke all of my dope
But to me I'd rather give 'em cum soap
Feed that lil bitch in a box like Cut the Rope
Making the Christians mad by
Yeah
(Shoutout Young Swisher)
Sometimes I get a lil' emotional
'Cause I done gave my all
I done gave my all to the game
Ain't no way I'm gon' fall
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
Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie
I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them
that beat
I get a bitch ignored, dirty feet
.45 made by Orbit, dirty teeth
Huh, dirty mouth, huh, clean it out
Lil' bitch ain't as freaky as she
on tenfold
If you listen to my songs, you'll have a lyrical overload
Mr. Beat it up, is what dese hoes call me
I spit that lil game, den ill have dat pussy
[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)
I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown
is just amount
Stay fake now don't come roun
When you see me later you gon hush yo mouth
I'm a game changer not a game player
Call me Mr. Jeep cuz I
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
And when I take off, it's like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they
a hundon
Ooh yeah Gucci python ooh yeah
She play with her tongue
Yeah, I bought that bitch a new charm
Lil nigga pop when I told him come see about me
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
charge it to the game
I knew one day it would come I cant be ashamed
If you plan to leave you should've never came
Hold on wait
Lil ant got killed by 12
HOOK
Mr Cant get right
he be thinking he dont never do wrong
he call me up in the middle of the night
send me crazy text to my phone
i dont want
Amantombazane
Amantombazane
Amantombazane
Amantombozane Mr Lover man
Okay okay bhek look
I was look at her like you the ish
Cavaring the booty
favorite play the pick and roll
After the game I put lil momma in that figure 4
Beat her doonies down and she screaming daddy give me more
Time to up
'd rather suffer deep in my own silence than let them see me stressing
Mr. Fall and Get Back Up and never ask no questions
I'm Mr. go and get that bag for all
G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's
(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in
G's like me... like criminals ... back to the G's
(Mr. Lil One)
Come in and say fuck you
You ain't the sick man
Don't give a shit fuck a trick all in
slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin game
Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
I'm a fuck you
Hit him in the face i know
You a fucking dumb ass hoe
Streets need to hold my role
Hit him with four by four
Had to give the bro my dough
Understand
said probably cause the way got them 8 pointers like MR. FREEZE
I whip the coupe with my dice Hand
I be thumbin through the paper like the library
45
Secrets no matter whatever
Girl you know what I mean (yeah)
Well if you don't then I'll explain
You can be my Mrs wayne
We can do the damn thing
You see I
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