It's Mr.

Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Count that, dumbass
It's mr
It's mr

It's mr i was fucked up but i bounced back
It's mr throw it in yo face yea count that
It's mr blow a nigga check get it right back
It's mr take a nigga hoe yea it's like that
It's mr i stay the fuck on go international leu
Who settling, noooooo
It's mr i stay wit somin cold
If the girl was ever ugly then i milked her now you knooooooo

Its mr i pimp her ass for only fans
i hold the camera, get them angles, girl get them bands
It's mr i don't judge at all
It's mr im hoe she a hoe we dogs
It's mr i accept all her flaws
It's mr i love her celulliate it all
It's mr i turn her up & turn her raw
Now she know the game milked the nigga she dog
Ohhhhhhh she a doggggggg
It's mr
Naw i'm dead ass
It's mr
It's mr
It's mr
It's mr
It's mr
Yea call me what you wanna
It's mr ima stunt for twenty summers
It's mr ima live up & do numbers
Ay, its mr
Its mr
Oooooo that killa different
Short on that talking but he bout his business
Short on that talking
It's mr i was fucked up but i bounced back
It's mr throw it in yo face yea count that
It's mr blow a nigga check get it right back
It's mr take a nigga hoe yea it's like that
It's mr i accept all her flaws
It's mr i love her celulliate it all
It's mr i turn her up & turn her raw
Now she know the game milked the nigga she dog
Ohhhhhh she dogggggg
Ohhhhhh she dogggggg

You say what dada
I can't lose small and I can't make small money
Everything I do gotta be big
Big asses you know
Big titties you know how that work
She love a nigga
She love a nigga



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Writer(s): Samuel Campbell, Evan Willemsen, Travis Pittman
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