Mr Lyrics by Silkk The Shocker

Mr Lyrics

    [master p]
    Mother fucking m - r - period
    Mr. master p
    Mr. no limit records
    Cause we selling shit out the walls
    My nigga silkk
    Ya'll gonna call him
    Mr. silkk the shocker
    After this mother fucking shit
    Ya'll better believe that
    Mr.
    Mother fucking m - r - period
    Don't call that nigga shit

    [silkk the shocker]
    Check this out

    [master p]
    Yah heard me?

    [silkk the shocker]
    Mr. lady-hitter
    Mr. hit the momma and the baby sister
    Mr. creep to the house while you out and hit the baby-sitter
    What?
    You don't wanna mess with me
    Mr. like jaw-shaker
    Mr. always been bad
    Mr. always wanna tag
    Mr. like umm law-breaker
    Mr. sneak on up
    Or should i say
    Mr. like rob a nigga
    Mr. no limit affiliated
    Or should i say
    Mr. like mob figure
    Mr. like trigger happy
    Or should i say
    Mr. like gun powder
    Mr. i don't love them hoes
    Mr. i be finished in like 1 hour
    Mr. always wear a condom
    Or should i say
    Mr. like latex
    Never go bare
    I don't care
    Mr. call me like safe sex
    Mr. silkk
    Or should i say
    Mr. i'ma shock the world
    If you can't find your old lady
    Mr. i got your girl
    Mr. versache wear
    Mr. i got you there
    Mr. infared
    Where ever the dot go
    Mr. i'm gonna pop you there
    Mr., mr., mr. who i be
    If you can't call me mr.
    Don't call me!

    [chorus x3]
    Mr.
    Call me what the fuck you want
    Mr.
    As long as you got mr. in front

    See i be quick with them hands
    So you can call me
    Mr. handy man
    My brother
    Mr. ice cream
    You can call me
    Mr. candy man
    Mr. money maker
    Mr. honey taker
    Mr. funeral director
    Turn a nigga off
    Mr. under taker
    Mr. i got em cheap
    So you can call me
    Mr. wholesale
    Mr. its the for sure sale
    Got girls from california like oakdale
    You might see me here
    You might see me there
    But i be in like two places
    I be mugging
    I be smiling
    Mr. like two faces
    I got a house thats white
    And d.c. ain't my resident
    It's like i run the whole world
    So i don't know why you call
    Mr. president
    Mr. like cocaine
    Mr. key but never dope
    Mr. if i had a drugstore be a pharmacist on the block
    Mr. dopeman
    Mr. like glock hood
    If i was army
    Mr. tops off
    To my block
    Mr. black hole
    Mr. if you ain't got my money
    Mr. shop closed

    [chorus x3]

    Bitch i ain't no boy man
    I don't play with toys man
    Unless you wanna count this ap 9 sitting up in my draws man
    Take a pause man
    Bitch i'm all man
    How you know that shit nigga?
    Ask your girl
    Last night i was up in them draws man
    Mr. like tough that
    Mr. like rough neck
    Mr. break head boards fool
    Mr. like rough sex
    Mr. like 2 for 20
    Mr. like st. ides downer
    If your sac ain't fat fool
    Mr. i'm gonna straight up clown ya
    Mr. lexus
    Mr. diamond ring and necklace
    Mr. hoopties and wreckless
    Mr. like bone
    Bigger than texas
    Never no mr. peace keeper
    Move like the mr. grimreaper
    When i come looking for you
    Mr. heat seeker
    And when i find you
    Mr. street sweeper
    What?
    And when you see me
    You best not be tripping
    You bet it be silkk
    Or you best call me like mr.

    [chorus x2]

    [silkk the shocker]
    Mr., mr., mr. ha ha ha (repeat until fade)

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