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alex oliver - mr. no face lyrics

[intro: alex oliver]
mr. alex oliver
mr. average n’ ordinary
mr….

[verse 1: alex oliver]
mr. a.o. you know
be at the top, soon though
f-ck that bit, go slow
‘cord that sh-t, go pro
oh no, mister don’t give a f-ck showed up, ah man who’s this bro?
man get him son, where’d y’all find him from
they all shrug like “i don’t know”
scared of the mask they don’t wanna come back
shawty’s a ten want me to be her man
lovely lady lumps i can see them in her trunk
wanna know i’m worth it, but she only seen the surface
make no mistake know it’s good for your face
think that it’s funny she get high from my money
lady, go crazy on the track like flocka
can’t stand up and got me f-cked up
aye, n-gg-s make me sick to my tummy
aye, make me wanna be ted bundy
aye, when these fakes get chummy
aye, til’ i turn snakes to mummies
aye, but they all love my sound
aye, say how you just gettin’ found
aye, been seeing you ’round town
aye, feelin’ yo sh-t is profound (b-tch, what?)

[bridge: alex oliver]
like to live kinda fast
she say she hope we have a blast
ain’t seen a real one in a while
she say “aye boy you way too wild”
you the best i ever had
n-gg-s jealous and get mad
these fools they tryna cop my swag
and hoes they wanna steal my bag, but

[chorus: alex oliver]
you can’t see me though (what)
you can’t see me though (uh huh)
you can’t see me though (yessir)
you can’t see me though (whoa, whoa)
you can’t see me though (what)
you can’t see me though (uh huh)
you can’t see me though (yessir)
you can’t see me though (whoa, whoa)

[verse 2: alex oliver]
oh mer gerd
this n-gg- so turnt
that sh-t absurd
i don’t have any words
cause i’m a beast
kendrick unt-tled unleashed
i’m a feast on these freaks beneath the sheets
see i’m a be on top of the block when my sh-t drop
make hearts stop, when they cop my new sh-t doc
cause my art pops, til’ it’s sold out in all shops
make ya b-tch slop on my kn-b, play hopscotch
really, n-gg-s think they better than me? that’s silly
that should be criminal and they guilty
wanna say it’s a cold world, i ain’t chilly
let me tell you bout this b-tch in philly
lost my mind for that p-ssy
aye, bought a car for that p-ssy
aye, then went broke for that p-ssy
aye, wire fraud for that p-ssy
aye, got a case for that p-ssy
aye, wrote from jail to that p-ssy
aye, k!lled my bunk mate for that p-ssy
aye, beat his -ss for that p-ssy
on death row for that p-ssy
for my last meal, said i want that p-ssy
aye

[bridge: alex oliver]
like to live kinda fast
she say she hope we have a blast
ain’t seen a real one in a while
she say aye boy you way too wild
you the best i ever had
n-gg-s jealous and get mad
these fools they tryna cop my swag
and hoes they wanna steal my bag, but

[bridge: alex oliver]
like to live kinda fast
she say she hope we have a blast
seen a real one in a while
boy you way too wild
you the best i ever had
n-gg-s jealous and get mad
these fools they tryna cop my swag
and hoes they wanna steal my bag, but

[chorus: alex oliver]
you can’t see me though
you can’t see me though
you can’t see me though
you can’t see me though
you can’t see me though (whoa whoa)
you can’t see me though (whoa whoa)
you can’t see me though (whoa whoa)
you can’t see me though (whoa whoa)

[outro]
b-tch don’t you wanna start making some real f-ckin’ money

- alex oliver lyrics

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