Lyrics:
Mail, mail, mail
Mail, mail, mail
Mail, mail, mail
Mail, mail, mail
Mail, mail, mail
Uh, send it by ground or send it in the air
Uh, I don't give
But when the drive-by hit this is the main route
What the fuck is my problem nigga?
I got a glock seventeen better gobble them
So why should I trip,
too
I'm ready to be wedded to you
Mail Order Bride
Won't you give it a try
Mail Order Bride
Around the world, you'll find a girl
Who'll stick by your
But when the drive-by hit this is the main route
What the fuck is my problem nigga?
I got a glock seventeen better gobble them
So why should I trip,
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
to the fullest extent of the law
[Lil' Kim]
Pardon me your honor
May I address the bench?
They try-na assassinate me like they did to Larry Flynt
* Coughs
surrounded by niggas and takin' orders from crackers
Niggas get hit with that time turn into authors and rappers
Either that or niggas takin' they Shahadas
Riding in the city in a hot box
Cash app it to my girl imma put it in your mail box
Got tired of them feens so I had to stop selling rocks
Park
Brian got by
And I had a lavish dream
Now I watch Aladdin with the whole tard team
I don't order post mates, my mates post orders
If you don't be
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Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
think I forgot about that new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that took care of the rent
Mama's cough's better and Johnny's home from
but I have some rye
What did you expect from a mail order bride
You bought my life but I have some pride
Not much education, but I've done the math
You'd think I forgot about that new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that took care of the rent
Mama's cough's better and Johnny's home from
fettuccine on me
Now I spend it quick
Order up that Lambo, put me on the list
Order up the Lamborghini, put me on the list
All the fettuccine, I can clone
You'd think I forgot about that new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that took care of the rent
Mama's cough's better and Johnny's home
Pussy I be gone, high as hell, YSL
I be fly as fuck, I just paid my cousin bail
Send it through the mail, bitch we talkin' big bails
I can’t take
feel you like some braille
Hang you out to dry by yo entrails
Player acting hard but they frail
Send a finger nail in the mail
Quick to approach
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Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
the club, baby
Yes any time you want to
Aces comin' by the 12 pack, young nigga in a Hellcat
GPS on the pack, tell the plug they can mail that
Tell
You'd think I forgot about that new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that took care of the rent
Mama's cough's better and Johnny's home
Here we go
Hey coronabitch it's the time this virus is
Hyped as I
Am about that apple pie it's
Right by quite
A wide range of Items I am
Eyein
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