Rich Homie Quan Mister song lyrics

Mister

Wavy Wallace

Mister Hey Mister

Mister I don't give no fuck about you

Just make sure you ball me mister

Hundred thousand dancers in my house

Just make sure you ball me mister

I live my life just like a mister

I fuck these hoes just like a mister

I treat your bitch like they no mister

I live my life just like a mister

Thugga Thugga throw a hundred bands off in a day

Thugga Thugga throw a hundred bands on anybody

Fuck niggas know we got them bodies

Fuck nigga slimin' is a habit

Throw them bands rack-cakes turn to flipper

Thugga goin' crazy shootin' missles

(blahh blahh) Man down, stand down

Wassup, young round, you slime? Hands down!

I cash out so fast and I head straight to any town

Young Thugger, Young Thugger got migos with 40 pounds

I told my young vato he shoot up, you goin' down

Mister, Mister, Mister, Mister, lay it down

All the hoes they know my name

But you gotta call me mister

I'm workin ho right on my Insta

(?)got work off Insta

Thugger droppin bombs, and I'm letting off the missle

Thugger baby don't miss'em

Probably fuck a friend of her sister