Lyrics:
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
package
Know me I'm a ups it
Got lil baby whining saying she congested
Yoga instructor all I do is stretch em
It's Saturday you might reach me by texting
If
he's goin' home)
Mr. Jones, please pick up the telephone
(It's too late, he's goin' home)
Mr. Jones, I need you, Mr. jones
(It's too late, they're goin'
I hit the trap today, I'm gon' hit the club tonight, yeah
Treat every night like it's Saturday night, like it's Saturday night, yeah
I sat in
Bet that, lil mama, wet-wet
Bet that 'cause I'm 75% that lil mama got some wet-wet
Psh, it's wet-wet now she squirt it on the bed
She squirt on me,
it'll be alright
(Dom do ah) Pour me out another phone
(Dom do ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can
down, "Oh the crime!"
He's spoiling their enjoyment by enforcing all the rules
A stickler, it fueled him, others thought he was a fool
Julien did not get
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
excuse me Mr.
But I'm a mister too
And you're givin' Mr. a bad name
Mr. like you
So I'm taking the Mr.
From out in front of your name
'Cause it's
today just up and walk away
Then go and make my dreams come true
If I could I’d quit this shift today then how would I pay Mr. Bill
Saturday Brain,
It To Me Rough
Mr please, Drop Me At My Job
Mr please, I Need A Hundred Dollars To Borrow
Mr please, Can I Use Your Car
If any man can do all this
He
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
Seven days of the week made to choose from
But only one is right for me
I know that Saturday's got what it takes, babe.
I can tell by the way she looks
excuse me Mr.
But I'm a mister too
And you're givin' Mr. a bad name
Mr. like you
So I'm taking the Mr.
From out in front of your name
'Cause it's
enough, to know that I have seen too much
See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when
what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again... (what)
I thought the hands
what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again... (what)
I thought the hands
what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again... (what)
I thought the hands
what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again... (what)
I thought the hands
what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again... (what)
I thought the hands
what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again... (what)
I thought the hands
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