Mr. Lil One

Mr. Lil One - Dago lyrics

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(feat. Trav)

[Mr. Lil One]

[Talkin]

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Lil One, GHP, Traveiso

CLMT, hehe you know this

[Rappin]

Try to take me for mine, but I'ma take you for yours

And I'ma tell these mothafuckas you's a bitch and a whore

Try to blemish my name, well I'm do you the same

And I'ma bring all the pain, til you're feelin the same

Better knock on some wood, I'ma boy in the hood

I never thought that you would, but always knew that you could

You never rat on your friends, you never rat on your foes

You never trust in a bitch, you never trust in a hoe

Drive around in my car, while I'm drunk at the bar

Tellin all these mothafuckas I'ma wanna be star

Baby Baby slow down, I might be comin around

And before you even know it hear a pop and a sound

Hear a pop in your ear, give it all but a year

Couple kegs of beer, bring your death's up in here

See I'm sick in the mind, I love the way that I'm paid

I remember all the freaky little noises you made

See I'm Lil Uno, still sippin Bruno

And every where that I go, got a whole bunch of hoes

Got a whole lot of tricks that be all on my dick

And what ever you think I really don't give a shit

[Chorus: Mr. Lil One (Trav)]

Let us, let you know (Know what)

How we do this here (Where at)

In Dago (That's right)

In Dago

[x2]

[Trav]

Bring them skills pack them bills

Bustin raps and dope deals

Flock of hoes in high heels

Fellows always drinkin beer

The one comin out

Knowin what I'm about

Bringin flow from the soul

Spittin game, fuck the fame

Fellows out tryin to bang

Drop the slang but maintain

Slow your mothafuckin roll man

Cause people like you and people like me

Could never be the same, gives a fuck what you claim

Thought you were sick in the brain it's theTrav for the game

Makin hoes scream my name

Rub em up, dig em out

Fuck me up, kick em out

Leave hoes to shame

It's the Trav biatch, always up to no good

Since growin up in the hood

Always end up in wood

Never knew that you would

Doubted Scout from the south

[Chorus]

[Mr. Lil One]

Well I'ma break it all down

Another verse and I'm out

You walk around wit a frown

Now tell me where you at you now

How does it feel to be down

How does it feel to be broke

Hear my name all around

How I bet that you choke

Hang around wit them fools that be all on my nuts

Love the way that I laugh when I call you a slut

Now you better be wise in the choices you make

You's a bitch and a rat, you belong wit the snakes

Call me up on the phone actin stupid and dumb

Tell me it'll be on if I don't give you some fun

Now you better beware, you better think I'ma stare

No I'm not that mothafucka you wanna take there

Let the evil begin and let the wicked begin

Ain't no need to fuck around, play the role and pretend

So where ever you are, got a permanent scar

Cause the mothafuckin Lil knows who you really are

[Chorus]

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