Lyrics:
bitch wont keep her mouth close
I be all up inside it like mouth wash
Imma player you know how the game goes got a call from the gango we outsidee
Its Mr
Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga,
does he get home?
Don't worry I ain't gonna need your help
I'm gonna watch y'all go home by yourself
A lil' bit of my man's sweet love
Is a whole
the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas
You're quick to talk shit I'll whoop your ass, nigga
Then watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga
You wanna
Hey!
Mr. wipe down ya heard me Foxx-a-million yall!
This one be the reeemix!
Badass, Savage life, Foxx-a-million
Man you already know what it is ya
(water)
Watch really hittin', ain't no funny camera tricks (ain't no app)
Gettin' chewed up by my lil' hispanic bitch (como estas)
No you can't spend
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
Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
It may
Mr get the bag
I got this white bitch she say you really groovy
I got this vegan bitch she like to make me smoothies
I got this freak bitch she like
tatted up, he with the gunplay
Y'all do it for the 'Gram, we did it with them grams
Told y'all niggas watch the throne, so I'm going HAM
Bout to put
[Chorus: x2]
I go by the name of Bow Weezy and,
All the other lil' homies be easy and,
I gotta do my thing to get the cheese again
You can't see me ya
You will be the lucky one
Who will see the deadly one
You will die on your knees
By the hand of Mr. Freeze
Will you see when the rest are blind
indirects, I don't care about those subliminals
Cos you see my beef, ends in prison or with funerals
Big Dee I will school them all, mugs all got tricked by
sleepin
Heat runs in me
I seem dumb in be
Ginning skum i seem to be
Cunts mislead-ed by what they see in me
Huns see the D
Runts see the freak
Some just
'm Mr. T now
Scratch off in this foreign
Watch how I get followed by dick chasers
They say my money fake, cause there ain't no way I got this much paper
glocks with extensions attached
Thirty shot drum watch it fill up a mack
Catch you lacking, lil boy its a wrap
They don't know what happened
He got turned
a shitty sitch-I-ation
A year and a day, three years probation
Public humiliation, poor representation
Guilty by association
Now don't you know that
they'll bite you (uh)
Told that lil hoe STFU cause she cannot see me
Like Dudley Boy niggas only catching clips up in 3D
Told that hoe I'm not basic I'm one
featuring Lil' Kim
(Chorus)
I can love you, (I can love you)
I can love you, (I can love you)
I can love you better than she can
I can love you, (I
love you baby""
I love you
Baby baby I'm confessing it to you
"I love you baby I love you"
(Mr. Capone-E)
Hey Hey there mija
Check this out
I got this
And 12 had took our straps
I'm Mr. 10 n 4
They call me Mr. Stretch that v8 Lac
Lil T a snatch yo pole
We yell you fuck around
Look at his ass to see you
I want 2
And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be smokin all night too
So I told them niggaz bail and quickly stepped away wit hast
You see I know these
assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Deee
And since they say "G" as my title
My method mainly homicidal (boom, boom)
Boom, and you know that
2-1 out the moon
trippin off the balance of her ph
Lil mama needs some v8
I parted ways
Don't have time to beef with niggas and countin days
I'm amazed by all the peoples
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