Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come
So they just call me mr. fantastic
If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit
Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,
Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr
I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister
Trying to catch me riding dirty
Mr. prezy, where head be
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