Lyrics:
One more game, it's time to play
Play with me (One more game)
Just one more game, it's time to play
Come play my way
I'm no more Mrs nice Girl
No
like to take two strokes off my golf game.”
Meeseeks: “OOOOO YEAH! Cannnnn doooo.”
Jerry: “Nailed it.”
Meeseeks: “I’m Mr. Meeseeks, I have to fulfill
The raw rapper, spot smacker
Wit the lil hooker on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker
A shy nigga, but I ain't ya fuckin' comforter
And If I ever
The time has come I'm gonna cast my spell
You see standing by the window waiting for you to show
I know that's why I call you Mr. 12 double O
Got me covered
I knew she was just 'bout to say it (just 'bout to say it)
I break her a lil' bread
Don't let that shit go to your head
Huh
Biggest
(Maybach
I gave that lil bitch free game
I gave the lil nigga free game
This bitch, she give me that free brain
(Free brain, yeah)
I'm running this shit like
holding the fo'-five
You know who I am bitch, I'm Mr. Westside
(This West West or nothin' - get your pistols, get your flag)
(Gangstas we love to sag, we
game
I done came from James Holmes my nigga
To Blaxuede and it's like that
W Wha, Wha, Wha w Wha, Wha, Wha
W Wha, Wha, Wha w Wha, Wha, Wha
We bring da
Whats up Warren G?
Whats happenin? I'm just chillin, you know
Checkin my game you dig, you know
Trippin off these fools around this situation
[Bridge - Lil Wayne]
So you didnt get drafted by the NBA,
but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A
Now you got war on your mind,
put you on front
in it
see that chick right there? she a lil ol' slut
she said e-40's a FILF. FILF?
Father I Like to F***
I said "lil girl, you way too young for me
girls
Get stood up by you lil boys
Who's just insecure
Yeah uh
And your afraid to admit that
Mr. Manipulator
What other games your playing now
That's
holdin' the fo'-five
You know who I am bitch, I'm Mr. Westside
This West West or nothin' - get your pistols, get your flag
Gangstas we love to sag, we
tracks I don't release
Hello my name is Mr. Spit My Game
Never follow through
I could be Mr. Lemonade
If you swallow
South Dakota relocated
Trippin'
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball (So So
around the corner", and popped her li'l punt
Apartment 5701, told her I was eatin' right now
Be over there when I get done, got there, knocked on the door
shiver
When I deliver
Criminal lyrics
From a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is waitin' for some thug shit,
And even if the sky come fallin'
Bitch, I'ma still be high
I got faith in my weedman
My lil' niggas got yay' by the beanbag
Hit your ass from the side
Mr. Worldwide
Let's celebrate
I just wanna celebrate
I just wanna celebrate
Tonight we're making history
I just wanna celebrate
We've been
trouble
Help on the way
Help on the way
I got the game on lock
Standin' on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
you to a vegetable
Gas hit harder than Mr. incredible
Shawty too flexible
Mrs.Incredible
I fuck and I leave in a dash
Snap on a beat like a pic with
to the game that put me on the map
You know what I'm sayin'?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for
money, till my arm get sore
See let's play a game all u really want to know
Guard try to pick up every single dolla I throw
It might take a lil minute
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
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