Lyrics:
. Wrong (Mrs. Wrong)
But I never stop to notice you were there all along (yeah)
Girl, you're everything I could ever want and need
Now it's all clear
guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest
to remark, I'm gonna have the decency to exit
Do, do, but quick
Say but what if Mrs. M thinks I'm out stepping?
Fear not, I'll make it alright
Well alright
Loaded clips, Lock 'em in
Got a black four five call it Pac's revenge
I'm a mutha fuckin animal lil Jon be canibal
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho
low
I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low
Lil' momma know I like my kisses down low
I'm Lil Bibby, Mr. Everything-For-The-Low
Mr
she my cute lil baddie hot rockin body
pls dont make me mr lonely
and i got that things that i just wanna say
im the one who cares at the end
pop that coochie for a goon, ho
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who I do it for, Eagle Street, right by the store
I know it's gonna last
Down by the sea
Is where all the ladies see me
They tried to flash
Be down, but I had to make a dash
He went from
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
(ohh-oh-ohh, all the above)
Uhh, uhh (ohh-oh-ohh)
[Beanie Sigel]
Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here
Curbside by Atlanta, got a mill' out there
Billionaires Boys
Ladies and gentleman
Mr.Y is pleased to present to you
His final surprise of the season
A command performance by Christine Daae
The most heavenly
on my neck, I can drown (let's go)
I Uber Eat Mr. Chow (Chow)
Something to put in her mouth (mouth)
I make her fly to the West (okay)
Then tell that
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I
MR. JEFFERSON
Well, Joanna - We're off
I tried you at the office
And they said you're stage managing or something
MRS. JEFFERSON
Remind her that
crew
Split wigs for a living everydays thanksgiving
Motherfucker fuck y'all rides, we slides we dipping
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr
yo swole bank rolls done turned to lil ol anarxins
get ready to pay the price ??? pee-wee no catchin
Who got change fo this brand new hundred?
featuring A Lexus Mr. Serv On
(A Lexus rapping)
Since you fucked up
you ballin' cause i be dissin'
neva thought you would be
get them sticks by Lil' Freaky
Uno gang, Dripset gang, they the same thang
Money savage, everythang change
Feel for it, shoutout big gang
Lil
yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm smooth, uh, I'm one smooth lil' dude, uh
Only 22, richer than you and your whole crew, nigga
Call me Mr. Glock, I
Mr. Rosenberg
No, I ain't no fuckin' dummy
Bitch, I'm Mr. Rosenberg
Mr. Rosenberg
Call me Mr. Rosenberg
Made fun of my last name 'til the cash came, Mr
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
the yard, that's culture
Twenty-three hour lockdown, then somebody called
Said your lil' nephew was shot down, the culture's involved
I done seen niggas do
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
on here?
KEATING: I don't hear enough rips!
McALLISTER: Mr keating
KEATING mr mcAllister
McALLISTER
I'm sorry i - I didn't know you were here
KEATING i
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