Mister T

[Chorus:] All eyes on me, Mister T Big chains on me, Mister T All gold on me, Mister T All hoes on me, Mister T Taminal, rolex on ma wrist Turned up, stay flexin on a bitch Tactical wit d toaster, hit em wit d temper Treadin in d traffic four 12’s in d trunk [Verse 1:] Anybody dere, is this beat too loud In ma ear I can’t hear, can you hear me now? You rave, you throw up an you drunk Got to throw up at d tail light of yo truck (of yo truck) Earthquake in d bumper, speakers thumpin (speakers thumpin) Stuntin an showcasin an platformin (platformin) I’m crispy like panko (like panko) Have a bitch run like a anchor (like a anchor) Hostilic mothafucka not a lamo (not a lamo) Fuck when we get outta dodge like Durango Throw it into d game, less d game can’t complain Bleeding d block like a bloody tampon mayne Californiaing it out, d west love me like Coby-Coby Bryant Lookin down dat stogie in dat green-green giant Everybody know that i’m a dispensary client Humboldt county broccoli, got dat green license [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Fuckin is ma favourite sport, drinkin is ma second Keep ma mouth shut if d popo ask me questions Dig into d script like d script supposed to be stunts Listen to e 40, you might learn a thing or two Slap right here go crazy I’m not your typical ordinary Under ma pillow was a Glock not no money from d tooth fairy On d contrary, I get tow down mayne Fallen asleep, wit ma cup in ma hand Im an expert in dis shit, wake up an take a sip Not out for 3 minutes without spillin it Like bitches in yoga pants, spandex an linen 10’s, 9’s,8’s an 7’s, whites an blacks love me, like Al Roker Keep ma game faces if I’m playin poker You can ride wid us, or get rolled over See dese Gucci draws, that’s ma gun holster (Bitch!) [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Back to our regular scheduled program (program) This thing bangin like a mothafuckin summerjam (like a summerjam) Went in CVS an bought a bag a rubberbands Ma shoe box is gettin outta hand mayne I neva leave d pad without 6 gran They say this is bred an bottled by Lil Wayne I don’t think you niggas understand (understand) I’m a made man, I’m seasoned, he bland I do what I want, he do what he can (what he can) I’m a real one, he a pretenda he a sham That nigga think it’s a game, he playin (he playin) [Chorus] [Outro:] Mister T, tycoonin (tycoonin) Mister T, top hat (top hat) Mister T, timer (timer) Mister T, tabernacle (tabernacle) Trappin (trappin) Tadit (tadit) Transetter (transetter) Transportin (transportin) Turned (turned) Traffickin (traffickin) Treadin (treadin) Toastin (toastin)