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Young Nudy、Pi'erre Bourne、21 Savage - Mister
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Mister Traphouse Traphouse
Mister Dopeboy Mister Dopeboy
Mister Slimeball Mister Slime
Mister Get My Pack Back Get that pack back
Mister Ran Off Mister Ran Off
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here
I ain't bringin' nothing back
Mister Coffin' Them
Leave 'em dead for real Dead for real
I got sticks We got sticks
Put 'em in his face ooh he stiff Ooh he stiff
Leave 'em cold and still Cold
I'm cold for real I'm cold for real
Heart so cold for real Heart so cold
Don't show no love for real
All my life I've been a hustler Yeah
Dopeboy cap peeler street young n**ga
Get that money f**k these hoes
All I know is freaks up
Stack that money blue hunnid
Ten thousand daily
Y'all n**gas talk crazy with that fire out
Know I'ma let that fire out Bah
Rush him n**ga bust him
N**ga be talking like hoes
Pull up on 'em then I bust 'em Boom
Ain't really with that tongue wrestlin'
Y'all n**gas talking cap
Y'all n**gas really 'bout the cap rap
Pull out the strap n**ga
Know I got that strap Bah
Yeah I'm packin' you lackin' Yeah
Y'all n**gas ain't 'bout no action Yerr
I'm 'bout the action Huh
I got the lights camera action Okay
Yeah that sh*t get to flashin' Flah flah
Don't nobody know what happened
Don't nobody know what happened
Don't nobody know what happened
Don't nobody know what happened
D*mn okay
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Mister Traphouse Traphouse
Mister Dopeboy Mister Dopeboy
Mister Slimeball Mister Slime
Mister Get My Pack Back Get that pack back
Mister Ran Off Mister Ran Off
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here
I ain't bringin' nothing back
Mister Coffin' Them
Leave 'em dead for real Dead for real
I got sticks We got sticks
Put 'em in his face ooh he stiff Ooh he stiff
Leave 'em cold and still Cold
I'm cold for real I'm cold for real
Heart so cold for real Heart so cold
Don't show no love for real
Don't show no love for real
21 Mister Slaughter Gang Gang gang
Mister Take Yo' Hoe Yeah
Mister Run a Train Straight up
Mister F**k a Rapper N**ga
I'm Debo tuck your chain On God
Got amnesia f**k your cigarette
I don't remember a thing Straight up
Hit Candler Road put ten on my ride
Any car I want I buy it
Couple n**gas out here tryna switch sides
Hit a boy that's fire
Gang gang ain't on none of that friendly
We ain't giving high fives Facts
You out here runnin' yo' mouth like a p**sy cat
But you ain't got nine lives Rat
Mister Stick Talk 21
Mister White Chalk 21
I don't need no co-sign 'cause The 6 vouch 21 21
Yo' wifey at the slaughterhouse
We whippin' d**ks out On God
She sucked me then she sucked my brother
She got a big mouth
Straight up straight up
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Mister Traphouse Traphouse
Mister Dopeboy Mister Dopeboy
Mister Slimeball Mister Slime
Mister Get My Pack Back Get that pack back
Mister Ran Off Mister Ran Off
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here
I ain't bringin' nothing back
Mister Coffin' Them
Leave 'em dead for real Dead for real
I got sticks We got sticks
Put 'em in his face ooh he stiff Ooh he stiff
Leave 'em cold and still Cold
I'm cold for real I'm cold for real
Heart so cold for real Heart so cold
Don't show no love for real
Don't show no love for real