Mr. Mista

Verse 1:
Fassyhole nah like we so we nah like dem
So cool you aint my boy and godamnit i aint your man,
I only mess with GQu pulling misdemeanor espeically when grip de mic and throw up a middle finger,
Ever since i whooped ass with dancehall judo
Every artist in Bermuda ran back to the studio,
Like yo, i want an album like da mista
But you aint getting shit cause i'm an industry killa,
No shit my lyrics never get perfected
But my mistakes sound better then boys from Genesis Records,
Heres a hint u wanna and get label started
First your dumb ass has to go out and get some artist,
Then you've got the nerve to get your brother write contracts
Where you dropped on your head come on nigga think back,
When you've got artist more than two
Bring your ass up to country get tips from GQ

Verse 1:
Met dis girl named lisa
who said she liked de style
And could i gve her,
I said baby anytime u want
I will deliver
She said great dats fine could u
Come around four,
Now me bein' me i dont like to play strong
But i will show some force when i
Take off your thong,
Always do it good so ya cant say its wrong
Gave her good love with me big long john

Clear de way when de highgrade surround we
That mean de massive around we can't touch me
Now de vibes in pass me de Hennesey
Inna we mind it feels like a vacancy

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