Lyrics:
drop a fool
I'm out to glow a nigga roll if he think he Mr CREAM
Come back on the scene and smoke a phillie, G
I really dream of gettin mine now
time so I gotta decline it
I'm lyin', I got time
They call me Mr. Man cuh I'm a stranger now to them boys, serious
Yo Mr. Man, what's good?
What's
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
Ayo, Nick, you a fool for this one
Since lil bro been gone, I been sliding and sliding
On the nine every day while y'all hiding
Y'all got lucky,
out her teeth when she sucking my dick
Mr. Beefies be macking these bitches
I see how it is
Lil nigga be doing his shit
Put a mask on her face
When that
Speaking of the devil
Y'all niggas cornier than kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke crack or heroin in a Black Ops plane and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I
[Mr. Shadow]
Who's that fool in a 6 2 Impala
Heard it throught the vine
You was mad cause I'ma baller
I'ma tell you how it is
When I thug through
chains just like Mr.T
I pity the fool try run up on me
I aint going outside today no-no-no-no-no
I feel like NBA Youngboy, I been here before look
a lil cash she want more
Get a lil cash she want more
Im in the south
By Mississipp
Pour this tris
I gotta sip
Aint get enough
Just bought a zip
Soda gone
sundown and on the twelve I guess
But now it's time cut the shit where's my mind at my best
I gotta test a nigga to see what he got can a fool
Make me
(Hitmaka)
(Shan)
(Ayy, Benjamin he got benjamins)
Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911,
[Knightowl (Talkin)]
I would like to dedicate this jam
To all those punk bitches
Talkin all that smack behind my back
All them fools that roam
Yeah
Mr. Weezy Baby Nigga
It Go always strapped when I hit the club
niggas give me daps
Bitches give me hugs
And since im paid
niggas be
Notorious Biggie killer, affiliation with Death Row
Niggas get their caps peeled back, fool, this the West Coast
Bitch, you misdemeanor, I'm raisin' hell
(I got one on each arm)
Double Up
I'm back up in the VIP, in a cloud of smoke
Be poundin, surrounded by all my folks
Give me another shot, damn
caught like I was a pitcher
I'll be gone for min
But I'll be comin back soon
Mr summer jimmy June
Mr add it by the 2s
You look so confused
I quit playin
don’t want no smoke
These hallow tips will make a nigguh catch the Holy Ghost
So
Nigguhz don’t wanna see my 40 smoke
Cause I’ll lay a nigguh down by his
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
(fuck these pussy ass niggas, they know what's happening)
(COUPE)
You don't want no problem, dude, you don't want no problem, fool (fool)
'Cause I
wouldn’t buy it
This shit too late by the time y’all catch up I’m on the interstate
For goodness sake I shouldn’t let you pussy niggas eat off my plate
know im bound to drown
Come get high up off this gas smoke it by the pound
That lil Bitch wanna fuck with me cause i'm icy now
Know this dick be in her
Attached, im silent
I'm shootin that shit im violent,
Roll it up now, I smoke this grass,
Drive by and I'm shootin yo ass,
She be a treesha so I call her
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
Notorious Biggie killer
Affiliation with Death Row
Niggas get their caps peeled back, fool
This the West Coast bitch, you misdemeanor
I'm raisin' hell like
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