rich homie quan - mister lyrics
[verse 1 : rich homie quan]
mister
wavy wallace
mister hey mister
mister i don’t give no f-ck about you
just make sure you ball me mister
hundred thousand dancers in my house
just make sure you ball me mister
i live my life just like a mister
i f-ck these hoes just like a mister
i treat your b-tch like they no mister
i live my life just like a mister
[verse 2 : young thug]
thugga thugga throw a hundred bands off in a day
thugga thugga throw a hundred bands on anybody
f-ck n-ggas know we got them bodies
f-ck n-gga slimin’ is a habit
throw them bands rack-cakes turn to flipper
thugga goin’ crazy shootin’ missles
(blahh blahh) man down, stand down
w-ssup, young round, you slime? hands down!
i cash out so fast and i head straight to any town
young thugger, young thugger got migos with 40 pounds
i told my young vato he shoot up, you goin’ down
mister, mister, mister, mister, lay it down
all the hoes they know my name
but you gotta call me mister
i’m workin ho right on my insta
(?)got work off insta
thugger droppin bombs, and i’m letting off the missle
thugger baby don’t miss’em
probably f-ck a friend of her sister
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