Lyrics:
I've made
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me things
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me
Yeah, yeah, me and you
Yeah, shit, yeah, yeah
I don't give a shit
They call me Mr. Disrespectful
I'll fuck a bitch and leave him on a whole different
say who am I
Who you be? Who am I?
The one who's surrounded by the wood
500 wid the ribs stickin' through the hood
Up to no good thats why'd stay
deny me
And I was number one on 103 for forty weeks
[Chorus]
You say you hear me knockin'
So why you don't wanna let me in?
But I ain't buggin',
to respect this type of person
And you got to listen to that type of person
Fuck all of that shit (uhh)
I'm doing it the way I wanna do it
Look, I'm (Lil
the last one
I know you got them Daisy Dukes on
I just wanna see you slide them off
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo driveway
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo car
wanna try to put me down
But niggas they know I stand on ten toes
That lil’ nigga actin’ like he a clown
And I never be sleep cause you know I be woke
Mrs. Jones
Die survive I will I will follow you down the sick drain
When I lean on the sink don't worry don't worry don't worry baby
You will you
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
forgive me
Mr. Boogeyman
Leave me living
Mr. boogeyman
Why do u hate me
Mr. Boogeyman
Please don't take me
Mr. Boogeyman
Since I was 14
Mr. Boogeyman
Don't
seven five for the bus
She like uh ace boy you be playin too much
I Ain't playin lil mama you dumb
She like uh ace I see us falling in love
Is you dumb
baby
I ain't afraid of love, y'knowI'msayin? I'll take you there
I'm willing to go there, papa luv it way she does it, word is bond
(Do you wanna be
the smoke, but you niggas never @ me
Stupid sayin' you wanna clap me and that you blast heat
Only poppin' you really doin is for that acne
I'm sendin' back ya
spill it all over the place
(Hold up, watch my shoes, I'm gettin' plenty money, how 'bout you?)
Baby, we throw so much bread to the point I'm exhausted
lights, thats what pops say
Tryna go global over night, give me front page
So tell me, why I’m bothered by this lil’ minutiae
Same reason you wear
wanna know why
Oooooh, aaaaaah
Mrs Daniels do you know is your daughter at home
I´m trying to call she doesn´t pick up her phone
Mrs Daniels do you know
I wanna be the epitome of rank
All my bruddas doing dirt
Mr filthy with the bank
Mr AK hit him with work
And I more time roll on my dank
Why my life
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
Mr. do-it-to-you-hard, mr. do-it-to-you-long
Mr. back-stayin-strong-when-I'm-swimmin-in-you
Mr. run-and-tell-ya-friends-how-I-give-it-to-you
'cause
because it's coming straight out of Brooklyn
It sounds so out of sight I got the blind people lookin'
It's Mr. Man the act, boy what? You get stolen
I
me why does fame turn a person to an asshole
If that is a fact, then I'll actually pass, though
I just wanna wake up, rap, chill after that
But I might
behaving like foes
The streets is dirty I'm cold, I wanna see you get old lil boy
I'm doing the best of me, I'm living a legacy, I'm not in my prime
But
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
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