MR. FANTASTIC Lyrics

Two

Ayo Stealy turn me up

Ha ha ha Yeah

In the booth I turn a beast yeah

Carhartt only,

Ain't no 1000 dollar Tee's huh

God keep me humble

Still got thousand dollar teeth tho

Told her that I rap before i hit

Must be a cheatcode

Only time I'm outta town

Is when I'm overseas nigga

I don't need no bitch

Feel like Its 95 degrees homie

You ain't got no hoes for real

I heard you just a creep homie

I can't lose my cool

I knock a n**** out like Creed homie

Yeah, Two

Told them a little while ago

That friendly shit Is over with

If I get a bag, I buy a crib and get It over with

I don't fuck with pussy niggas

I do not get on wit them yeah

Ha ha ha

Say she tryna hit

I told lil momma get It over with

Call me ghostbuster

How I bust before I ghost the bitch

They know two a different breed

He prolly got some goat In him

Yeah smoking got me

Higher than a penthouse

I was getting my hands dirty

Trying to get It out the mud

I was getting packs In

I ain't even call the plug

I was doing drastic shit for elastics

Huh, Shooting for the stars

Orlando Magic huh

Got a bad bitch, Mr fantastic huh

Got a hood bitch, I call her ratchet yeah

She got real body, bitch ain't no plastic yeah

I ain't Joe baby, bitch I'm not average yeah

Make a hoe water, something like Atlantis

Keep a whole lotta bread where my pants is

I like pink pussy like my name Francis

Twenty-two

That's two times me

Bitch It's my time

Thirty-two Think we sendin shots

Cause we got F&N

Forty-two Make an average hoe look like Ice Spice

Number two, Still I'm top one,

Bitch It's STN

Thousand dollars in my teeth

Momma think I'm selling dope

On the block, one shot

Big shot, big bag ain't no ziplock

Dripped out, Big fur out the thrift-shop

Homie call the cops

In the booth I turn a beast

Carhartt only ain't no thousand dollar tee's

God keep me humble

Still got thousand dollar teeth tho

Told her that I rap before I hit

must be a cheatcode

Only time I'm outta town

Is when I'm overseas nigga

I don't need no bitch

Feel like It's 95 degrees homie

You ain't got no hoes for real

I Heard you just a creep homie

I can't lose my cool

I knock a nigga out like