Lyrics:
watchin', hit him right in his noggin, he droppin' (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can't wife the lil' bitch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know
name is Hector but back in his country they call him Hectòr
She strip everyday but Sunday 'cause she still make time for the Lord
Got a red dot on top
let it goooo
Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
would come in handy
I got in just in time for chow, which is the
Overall term used for what
They call breakfast, lunch
And dinner i only ate the veggies
Call him Mr. Raider, call him Mr. Wrong
Call him Mr. Vain
Call him Mr. Raider, call him Mr. Wrong
Call me insane
He'd say, "I know what I want
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
They call me Mr. Laidback, take my kindness for a weakness, the underground king ain't got time for the weak shit, they talk about me daily and I
that smell, deadmen, go to hell
Call me Mr. Gaulden, as long as you don't say Kentrell
Baby I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been
the fucker one more term
Get him out
Dear Mr. President
The world has gone astray
Brothers are dyin
They won't live to see today
Was it all worth it
I'mma blow
Call up Blessin, we talk on the phone
All my niggas don't care what they say, yeah
Lil shawty I'm looking for you
He want static, put him in
When my lil' brody call, I'm sendin' green dots
If my lil' nigga call, I'm pushin' on your block
Shout out my OG, he get him by the block
This
wanna fuck and go to Vеgas
By the end of the week (By еnd of the week)
I smoke so many dead opps
They ain't fuckin' with me
(Dead opps, headshot)
Park
that's a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine, most saying, young n**** blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil
Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they miss the nice guy but there's no more Mr. Nice Guy
On the real, I done had enough of people
Each and Err Thing I got
Up and down these streets in the parking lot
Dont be outrageous I been thru so many stages
Thats why they call me the greatest I
Akademiks called her one of Diddy's side joints (uh-huh)
Right now them City Girls is down a thousand points (they down)
Saweetie fucked Lil Baby, I knew
life
Lil nigga hit, he use a bag just to take a shit
My lil nigga flip, send him a hunnid, he gon' get a split
I'm smoking cat piss, they say Lil Leeky,
lil' bitch, please
Tun', they pussy in a can, Friskies (yo)
I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass,
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
a casket nap
Cass' can rap, you can't compare him to me
I'm ya savior
It's like scripture when they
Hear it from me i snap back
(snapback) so cats in this
you
Put you in skies
I feel like I'm really him
I'm dunking the ball in rim
Yeah lil nigga I'm ballin
(Ball in right quick)
Like I was just in the gym
I
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
that and more
Everything that you say I ain't lil bitch you can call me that too
Every time that I make a move they be watching me praying I fall
Every
see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
They call me Young, my money long
I make it rain, now loose your thong
Now
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