This is a song about "Mister stevens"

Mister please can i have some more

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

But we speaking to heathens and all these even stevens who don't need a reason

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

More known then mister christopher wallace

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Luck is gone for you mister kill a cop ain't steady

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Her brother look up to me, he callin me mister

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

Reminisce upon the days when i was watching even stevens/

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips