Mr. Growl Lyrics

I been on my own

I been in surf city water boarding with my bros

Got the milkshakes for these surfin city hoes

Hard to find the marijuana barely getting stoned

N***a wanted smoke

Talking all this shit so I just ran up with the pole yeah

Just wait till you hear my nickname

It's got a good swing

Right hook if my mood swing

Glock 9 no gun range

Don't hit me with no attitude I might blow up

They call me Mr. Growl

Catch you in a comic book I'll hit you with a bow

Ain't that your lil shorty over there she drop it down

She love it when I hit it from the back then turn around

She caught me with a half a zip she tried to smoke me out

Principal be calling, stinking, smelling up the house

I said "fuck boy, leave me lone, or I'll dig your spot boy!"

With it like I'm hot

I'm gon shoot you in your spot boy

I'm gon make you spill your pop

Make you dead just like your pops boy

Sorry that I said it n***a Im gon' hit your top boy

Duck and dodge don't miss a shot

Overloaded Glock cum a lot