Lyrics:
it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
Keep it 1 hunnit
1 hunnit in one's
If you tryna have some fun
Funds up get you some
The sum
she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave and fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again, twenty years later
All that
I hit K.O.D. then I hit LIV, (aye)
Me and Tae pour up so much it might be a meal (strict)
So much jewelry you think I'm a jeweler (what else?)
dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best
Excuse me Mr.
Just take a look around
Oh Mr. just look up
And you will, you will see it comin' down
Excuse me Mr.
But I'm a, I'm a mister too
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
Yeah, 'cause I ain't tryna get kicked out
I pay a extra 200 for smokin' this bitch out
Buy it by the pound, smoke it by the zip
Smoke it to the roach, I
. Chewbacca couldn't get any at home
But the hens would fly up whenever they heard him gobble
And when you gobble at Mr. Chewbacca he gobbles back
So Mr. Farmer
a gu-? (Yo, shut the fuck up)
Ayy, man, I'm drivin', I'll get you there wait
I'll take you, I'm a fan (stop lookin' back, stop lookin' back here)
It's
standing by.
How does that make you feel?)
Help me.
Mr. Popeil!
I wanna shine some pennies!
I wanna mend some leather!
I wanna Krazy-glue my head
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
side
*(6) Mrs
*(7) today you still there
*(8) you never wanted to give up
*(9) i will get all the coins
*(10) My Mrs
*(11) My Mrs
*(12) My Mrs
*(13) no
boogie
Young Drummer Boy
Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
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
couldn't get through
Could you just check the line
Just one more time if you can
I'm pretty sure her phone
Wouldn't be answered by no man
Mr. Telephone Man
friends
Yeah it's gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead
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
issue
MRS bLACKITT: What d'you mean?
MR bLACKITT: I could, if I wanted
Have sexual intercourse with you
MRS bLACKITT: Oh, yes, Harry
MR bLACKITT: and
By
want
And I want it now
I want you, 'cause I'm Mr. Vain"
I know what I want
And I want it now
I want you, 'cause I'm Mr. Vain
Call me raider, call
on ................. break it down now!)
Verse 1: Brother Marquis
Chillin' on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass
geez
Unless there's Gs involved
There's fees involved
E mail my team it'll get resolved
By the way I wrote this I don't
Do no karaoke when I rap
I
bitch like me and I don't know her
all up on me at the show I'm tryin' to control her
you hatin' from afar she tryin' to get closer
sittin' with me
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