Hey Mister (feat. Ski Mask The Slump God)

Huh!

Wet

Hey Mister (Mister)
I might give a Glock to my sister (to my sister)
'Cause it's a dirty world, you could get hurt (you can get hurt, huh)
Told her enemies to kiss my keister (huh, my keister)

Hey Mister (hey Mister, huh, huh), hey Mister (Mister, huh)
I might give a Glock to my sister (to my what? Huh)
It's a dirty world, you could get hurt (you could get hurt, huh)
Told her enemies to kiss my keister (kiss my keister)
Hey Mister (hey Mister)
Hey Mister (Mister)

Yeah, bustin' at these bitches like a blister (huh)
TSA her any day, I frisk her
Sippin' on this lean until my lips hurt, ow, my liver

Know your pockets hurt, yuh
Renegade, I'm 'bout my currency
You'll get a fist serve, yuh
Balenciaga sock on me all green like the Grinch, sir, yuh
Your diamonds hurricane cloudy
They might need a rinse sir, huh
When I attack her, my dick like a sword, I'ma fence her

Warm up my dick, pinch her
Call her my dear, Prancer
When she call my phone, no answer
I'ma dip on the bitch like red syrup
Spread the positivity like cancer
Tryna kill my spirits, they can't, sir
Dress retro like a lancer (ayy, ayy)
Like Spongebob, here's my answer

Hey Mister (hey Mister)
I might give a Glock to my sister (to my sister)
'Cause it's a dirty world, you could get hurt (you could get hurt)
Told her enemies to kiss my keister (kiss my keister)
Hey Mister (Mister)

Hey, Mister (Mister), I might give a Glock to my sister
It's a dirty world, you could get hurt
Told her enemies to kiss my keister
Mister
Hey, Mister

Wake up, Henry
Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Otis Hayes, Milton Bland, Willie Guest, Barbara Livsey
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