Lyrics:
feat. Lil Zane, Montell Jordan
Intro [T-Bone (Lil Zane)]
Ahh, for shiggity
Mr. Boney Bone Corleone, Lil Zane
And the one and only busta
said.
…You knew she lived.”
Mrs. Lovett: “I was only thinkin' of you!”
Sweeney Todd: “You lied to me.”
Mrs. Lovett: No, no, not lied at all
No, I
to kick it all the time with me
She steady rolling on this ride with me
Hey
Say she wanna ride with me
I tell lil mama she can slide with me(Slide with me
the sole, the solo
You shorten up my name
You can call me Mr. Ono
The rest counts 1, 2, 3
Now reverse 3, 2, 1
Raise my hands in victory
Cause im the only one
Mr Big Mr Big
They call me Mr Big that's what they call me
Serving on that white girl, trunk filled up with Halsey
Say you getting money like lil
, alone, alone
Of feeling alone, alone,
Counted all my blessings, I count em' all witchu'
Always got me stressin', but I'm not in the mood
I've been tryna'
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
looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating, meat eater or vegan
Shyt, that's just me
Aye i need 3
ain’t no goes by my side
Tell that girl to leave me alone
Hoes keep blowing up my phone
I ain’t tryna be up in ya home
Tell that hoe to leave me alone
' whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil' whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil' whoadie
I got rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
If lovin' me is wrong, I don't
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
with me then istg i’m gone lil nigga i’m gone i done got rich just by rapping off my phone they say why i make music i said they started off as poems i
Sadman, I'm so alone
There's no one in this world to call my own
So Please turn on your deadly beam
Mr. Sadman, Set me free
Mr Sadman, Bring me to Hell
Now everybody's heard of Mrs. Santa Claus
Everybody knows she's Santa's wife
Every Christmas Eve, she sits up all alone
An' waits till he gets
Oh when them say me i fuck up i dey look
sharply censor everything i hear
i no fit cry cry cry for negativity
tell me where in this world where
they just try to keep you satisfied
Mr. Big Stuff, tell me, tell me
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
I
that
Bright and early
Drugs got my hurling
Told lil baby give it up I can't be Mr. Perfect
I did shit back in my past that I can never forget
Crib was
. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for Mark
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up
and some swisher
Give me a smooch, then pass that swisher
New lil' boyo round the block, he stay blazin'
Out the park hitta, Mr. Quick Buck
Big truck, I
bitch with a tan like
Sucking me up by the lake
I can't relate lil nigga no I
I can't relate lil nigga say I
I can't relate lil nigga no i
I can't relate
Mr. Sandman, cutest you’ll ever seen
Call me Mr. Sandman, I gotta magic beam
Call me Mr. Sandman, eyes with come-hither gleam
Sandman, I’m so alone
tricking on me
So I give em a treat
Thicky thicky mrs
Won’t you please come with me?
Skinny skinny women
Just go head and proceed
Throw that ass on me
Just
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
Mr Turner ooh Mr Turner ooh Mr Turner ooh Mr Turner
It was a fine Sunday morning
When I walked into your room
And your eyes they were telling me
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