Mr. Mister

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    I just put in work she call me mister
    (Hey mister!)

    Mr. 4th quarter
    Mr. Make it happen
    Mr. Clean, what’s the addict
    Mr. I keep your bitch happy
    Mr. Cool, damn near mystical
    Damn the ice cube
    Mr. Count, mr. Chow
    Mr. Come and get your food
    Mr. Bruce leeroy with the kung fu
    Mr. Rude, mr. Cutting school
    Finna buss a move
    Mr. T, mr. Act a fool
    Mr. Break the rules
    Mr. Told you I’ll be there at 12 but ain’t get in till 2
    Mr. Thought I was gon’ take her home but left her in a room
    Mr. Scrooge, mr. Take it off now bitch get in the pool
    Mr. I already made it you can’t come around
    Mr. Quiet, shhh
    Bitch don’t make a sound
    Yeah

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    I just put in work she call me mister
    (Hey mister!)
    Get it by the gram, call it insta
    I’m so lazy tell my hoe to get the pitcher
    Liquor, I’m straight up, she on margarita mixer
    Mister
    I’m mister
    I ain’t never miss her
    Mister
    Bobby bandz

    Mr. Long, mr. Did her wrong
    Mr. Sing a song
    Hit a bong, mr. Cheech and chong
    Mr. In my zone
    Mr. 2pac herringbone, on my collar bone
    Heat is on, mister
    Mr. Got it going on
    Master don, black power ranger
    I do not belong
    Mr. Outside of the norm
    Hieroglyph uniform
    Mr. Candler rd
    Mr. Fried rice with the prawns
    Mr. I mastered the style
    I’m just working on my form
    Mr. Solo dolo, no this ain’t no ride along
    Mr. Me and basic people somehow just don’t get along
    I just brought a couple negros with me, please don’t be alarmed
    Mr. I guess I overslept and slept through my alarm
    Mr. Rush, b rich hit me up, I’m just waking up
    In the clutch, come through with the clutch
    Try me you’ll get touched
    Never blink, never lose no sleep
    Niggas huff and puff, claim they running up
    Who the fuck? Mc such and such
    I’m ryu
    I done paid my dues
    I do this shit daily
    Mister
    Mr. Lituation, mr. Fuck you pay me
    Mr. I might be here now, now I’m out in vegas
    Mr. If you ain’t with the movement, it ain’t no conversation
    Preach

    I just put in work she call me mister
    (Hey mister!)
    Get it by the gram, call it insta
    I’m so lazy tell my hoe to get the pitcher
    Liquor, I’m straight up, she on margarita mixer
    Mister
    I’m mister
    I ain’t never miss her
    Mister
    Bobby bandz

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