Mr Spot a Opp
Call me Mr Spot a Opp
Mr Keep a Glock
Call me Mr Lay it Down
Mr Get You Shot
Call me Mr Spot a Opp
Mr Keep a Glock
Nigga postin stick all on they gram
But ain't gone squeeze a shot
Call me Mr Lay it Down
Mr Turn around
Bitch come in crib she already know
To pull the panties down
Call me Mr Get You Shot
Mr Send a goon
Send a fiend to knock you off
If I ain't in a killing mood
Call me Mr Fuck The World
Mr Burn in Hell
Free my niggas out them cells
I promise imma pay the bail
Nigga got him stick took
That's what u get for flexing
Seen him post another one
Guess he ain't learn a lesson
Bro thought we was lacking
Got hit with the Smith and Wesson
Pussies now got rugers
That don't mean they really steppin
Ion need a gun I got 2 fists
I call em weapons
I keep stacking bread up to the ceiling
Like it's Tetris
Bitch can take these meter this ain't math
Ain't talking metrics
I been getting money
I'm really finna start investing
Call me Mr Spin The Block
Mr Fuck The Opps
Yo mans went to snitch
Ain't give a fuck and got 6 people shot
Call me Mr Sell a Bowl
Mr I don't know
I don't give a fuck bout what u talking bout
I fucked yo hoe
Call me Mr Get You Shot
Mr Send a goon
Send a fiend to knock you off
If I ain't in a killing mood
Call me Mr Fuck The World
Mr Burn in Hell
Free my niggas out them cells
I promise imma pay the bail
Mr Keep a Glock
Call me Mr Lay it Down
Mr Get You Shot
Call me Mr Spot a Opp
Mr Keep a Glock
Nigga postin stick all on they gram
But ain't gone squeeze a shot
Call me Mr Lay it Down
Mr Turn around
Bitch come in crib she already know
To pull the panties down
Call me Mr Get You Shot
Mr Send a goon
Send a fiend to knock you off
If I ain't in a killing mood
Call me Mr Fuck The World
Mr Burn in Hell
Free my niggas out them cells
I promise imma pay the bail
Nigga got him stick took
That's what u get for flexing
Seen him post another one
Guess he ain't learn a lesson
Bro thought we was lacking
Got hit with the Smith and Wesson
Pussies now got rugers
That don't mean they really steppin
Ion need a gun I got 2 fists
I call em weapons
I keep stacking bread up to the ceiling
Like it's Tetris
Bitch can take these meter this ain't math
Ain't talking metrics
I been getting money
I'm really finna start investing
Call me Mr Spin The Block
Mr Fuck The Opps
Yo mans went to snitch
Ain't give a fuck and got 6 people shot
Call me Mr Sell a Bowl
Mr I don't know
I don't give a fuck bout what u talking bout
I fucked yo hoe
Call me Mr Get You Shot
Mr Send a goon
Send a fiend to knock you off
If I ain't in a killing mood
Call me Mr Fuck The World
Mr Burn in Hell
Free my niggas out them cells
I promise imma pay the bail
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Smith
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