Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
Take advice keep it clean don't complain
People thought it was mr bruce wayne
Cause i am a rap master mr. buster
In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
So they just call me mr. fantastic
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
Mr. right's running up,
What, what ... project shit what
Welcome mr. rave this is your show
But now the dough like kaiser bro
I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Aka mr. louisiana.
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