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  • You can call me*
    Mr. one two three
    Mr. One Shot Deal
    I'm leaving out with heavy dough
    After every show
    That's why my chain, watch, frame and bezzy glow
    I pull through the P's, whip 'round the chevy slow
    I ain't gotta tell ****** I'm hot, they already know
    I got big rooms with walk-in closets
    It looks like Foot Locker when you walk inside it
    You're dead broke so you can't pop your collar
    And you gonna spend the whole summer eating off the dollar menu
    I'm a grown man, there still a little child in you
    And he gonna come out as soon as the 40-cal hit you
    It's either that or get your ass beaten once a day
    You're gonna need a magician to wipe the bumps away
    My car worth more than your deal
    I got chrome on the wheel
    And four in the grill
    If my chick was in flicks, she'd be the girl all over my balls
    Mean head game, she suck the corn on the cob off
    I'm the man in charge
    Look at the damn garage
    There's old schools, white, blue and camouflage
    My rings are heavy, I could use a hand massage
    The hell with the law, the cap, judge and the sarge
  • You can call me*
    Mr. one two three
    Mr. One Shot Deal
    I'm leaving out with heavy dough
    After every show
    That's why my chain, watch, frame and bezzy glow
    I pull through the P's, whip 'round the chevy slow
    I ain't gotta tell ****** I'm hot, they already know
    I got big rooms with walk-in closets
    It looks like Foot Locker when you walk inside it
    You're dead broke so you can't pop your collar
    And you gonna spend the whole summer eating off the dollar menu
    I'm a grown man, there still a little child in you
    And he gonna come out as soon as the 40-cal hit you
    It's either that or get your ass beaten once a day
    You're gonna need a magician to wipe the bumps away
    My car worth more than your deal
    I got chrome on the wheel
    And four in the grill
    If my chick was in flicks, she'd be the girl all over my balls
    Mean head game, she suck the corn on the cob off
    I'm the man in charge
    Look at the damn garage
    There's old schools, white, blue and camouflage
    My rings are heavy, I could use a hand massage
    The hell with the law, the cap, judge and the sarge