Lyrics:
one brothers for what
Probably just for some lil' buzz
One thing you should know 'bout me
Is I won't quit
How you switch up on yo brothers on some hoe
can be is what I am and who I am
Chasing women when I should be recording
Invite a couple then I invite some more in
Next thing you know it's 3 in
it's Christmas day
I was steady putting up my tree while yall were giving thanks
My bitch being pulled by reindeer how she fucking slay
Wow I really said
to rosamond to get a beer and tell everybody there
Including ronnie cook what had happened to his car.
I gave him the money
He acted real funny
He hocked
Bank
Is Ben Frank
Call me Mr Benjamin
I go by Mr Get The Pot Right
I Been Whippin Up
I been Cooking All night
Put them bitches in a pot
I only like em if
Announce what he believed
He said
Son, keep working toward your goal
'Cause I'm right by your side and I can
Tell that you're taking it all
Mr. Goldilocks
talkin' about rumors
I heard that Lil' Rob and Shadow weren't always the best of friends
So Shadow can you clear that up for us and tell us what's really
don't really give a fuck now
Free the guys, I'ma scream it 'till they touch down
Lil Tjay, SB, that's the gang, gang, yeah
my own league steady wishing them well
I've been taking hella hits
And you can tell by the shell
Watching grown-ass men acting Mademoiselle
Had a lil
my lil' soulja there
Bitch, it's over, I thought I told you that
Ayy, you too messy, why you posting that?
I can really tell them boys to spin that
up
Like Mac trucks, I'm that tough
See I ain't fuckin with lil shawty if she actin up
She know I get that kitty going, I'm the catalyst (Cataluss)
Bitch turn into some fucking zombies like it's Dead Island
Smoke a blunt or two, like lil' bro, now I'm fucked up
Her parents came inside the fucking
give a fuck
You talk I'm listening
Lil baaj easing in
But don't ask me if it means something
Dance when I'm sober
Not really my thing
Hold you by
Hey lil momma how you doin.
What’s the career you are pursuing
She say she wanna be a doctor
Well I can see it in your posture
The way you sit is
get it up (Lil jerry nigga)
And these niggas always purpin
go get yo funds up
Aye they be like damn homey (Damn)
See you really bout that bag
I chase
Otha lil brudda gone
Ya know what you'll do I just wanna know dat question shawty
Aye man Ion really know what the fuck I really wanna do ya know
niggas resting in peace
and my niggas behind the wall.
See you when I get there you know what I'm saying? (really doe)
So drip with me as I go
mister
"Mr. fuck on your hoe" but no I can't kiss her
Can't cuff a lil' hoe cause no I can't miss her
Up on your grave I'm finna go piss
Like why niggas
hobbies? Listen bruh, yes yes
Oh you do? I do bruh, yes
Well what you like to do Mr. Garrett? I like to make music bruh
Where's all ya time going? I'm ju-
how mr. Nally and give up the towel mr. Nally and run.
I dreamed I went to Singapore got bored and robbed a liquor store
What for? Nobody knows I
a millionaire be a be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come
at home with blistered feet
Soaking my dogs
With my gal smoking a Swisher Sweet
But before I could put my Nikes back on
I pulled to the curb by some blue
smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us)
[Mr. Bristal]
What, Cris flow 'ever, nigga, you know what that mean (uh)
Cock
a hit
Call me Mr. Put it on
Bitch I'm shittin' in a fit
Call me Mr. Barred up
Got shit on lock when I spit
It's big whooo?
It's big SE7EN lil' bitch
Call
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