Lyrics:
me do that (alright)
Huh, I gotta eat can't get with broke cats
You know the queen like to be where the money at
I'm the mother, y'all like adopted in
the fat sack with backpack with the green cash
Rat tat tat Mr. big dad nigga so rad nigga so rad if I want that nigga take that
I run up to the sun up
the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost
Bad, yeah, bad lil' No more Mr. Nice Guy
Bad, V for Vendetta Bad lil
Bad lil' bitch with a bun Bad, bad lil
Poppin' on her lips with the gum Bad, bad
By the way that your body moved
I couldn't help the way I stared
There was some mysterious force
Leading me here to you (leading me to you)
Lead me
'm feelin' myself
And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth
Yeah, Now what you know about me
Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me
I
to you
I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't lyin to you
You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
With the white interior on a set of 22's
I
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
What you mean you done with me (hehe)
Yeah, you for real
You finished?
Crazy, we'll see about that
I'll be killing it, I'm ill and legit
Mr Clean i stay wit the Stick on me all in the Scene always on Go the Light Turn Green Play my Role Charlie Sheen chocolate Drop aint no Barbie with
Mr. Yola Man, they call me Mr. Yola Man
Mr. Yola Man, they call me Mr. Yola Man
I pull up with all the bowls
I pull up with all the hoes
I pull up
Lil, momma know I like my kisses down low
Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins
Pull up with them V twins in my engine
All this ice all around me like
not test me
cp on me oceans where the jet-skis?
Yea my pockets lookin finda hefty
Call me mr ok now i stunt on these niggas
Call me mr ok now my
claimed she ain't see me
On the basement with Tigga
Them both my niggas, I suppose
I might have been doin' a
Lil' frontin' for the hoes
When I flip flows, I
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
vibe with a nigga
Said that she wanna come ride for a nigga
I tell that lil' bitch just don't lie to a nigga
Saying she feeling alive with a nigga
I tell
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm mr. T
Diamonds froze call me mr.freeze
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm Mr T
Blue hair call me Mr. G
)
Cooler than a fan (fan), money in my hand
Stashed in them brown paper bags with them rubber bands (bands)
I ain't got to say nothin', everybody know me
might never find me
Pouring up drink, like I struggle with sinus
Gas a lil strong, like big Scott Steiner
Fit made in Italy, yours in China
Buying more
muddy, muddy
you neva was my buddy
and ain't nann out there can hurt me
trust me
believe that
it's Mr. G who is speakin
dem pluggas I left dem
, drama is therapeutic
Ego hates feeling futile, sometime I move without scruples
Like havin' Mrs. Perfect with me and still chasin' approval
From other
[Steve Austin]
Hi this is Steve Austin reporting live from San Diego, California
I'm here with two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob
team doublin' up on cups of lean
Blue dream weed make my bitch go by
Got her layin' on her back
With her legs up in the sky
I'mma take me a dab and watch
You bring talks like you could fucking drop me
But I’m up Lil nigga you can’t even stop me
You already know how it goes
Murder every day gotta stay 10
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