Lyrics:
Yeah I got Spectro with me too you know real north town shit uh yeah
Okay lil bitch Okay lil bitch Okay look aye aye
Alright lil bitch Alright lil
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
Me and Mr. Franklin, we share the same chemistry
Watch me do my bop, bop, bop, bop to the right
Watch me do my bop, bop, bop, bop to the left
Watch me
to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This
live with it so I gotta die by it
Watch out when the imps speakin' cold talkin' stupid
Watch out when the imps speakin' cold talkin' stupid
Watch
line
I ain't got the time
I ain't even lying
Watch me count it up
They lean on me to break the chain
I had to lock in
Man of principle like Mr. Clarke
shine
But what I really need is a lot more time
So, I bought more watches
Sit back and watch as
Mr. Wes B becomes a lot more accomplished
Put the past
watch her drop her pants
I'm Mr. swag so clean, yeah watch me hit my dance
These niggas just talking that rah rah, they ain't making no sense
These niggas
Now it's so spooky spooky spooky Mr. Halloween
I’m like the boogie boogie man better watch for me
Okay let's go and get the funds I think its time
I Made You!
Yes I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I Made You!
I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
there's no batteries in my back
I show you
[Mr. Shadow]
Yeah, it's the shadow of your death
One more time at your ass
Money and Greed caused all these evil deeds
So watch your ass mothafucka
way
Y'all niggas better watch your mouth
That pillow talk is out, we don't respect it
Bask in my blessings, so I'm never really jealous
Y'all ain't
with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
Mitch
Cuz I'm flipping what I'm sewing
Call up mr dope man ask him what he doin (Aye)
Call up mr dough man see what he Pursuing (Aye)
Call up mr flex
Well well well well well well dis D Pop better know as Mr. Good Stuff
And I got a lil something for all y'all ladies out there listen
They call me
where you been, Mr. Gaulden
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome
Made her bend it over,
from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
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