Mister Lyrics - Young Thug

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 

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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' missiles 

(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 

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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 

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 missile 

Thugger baby don't miss 'em, probably fuck a friend of her sister 

Young nigga you better listen, my money claimed by my position 

So many claim that they ball, when they ain't even Scottie Pippen 

They name my bank roll "David Blaine", 'cause my shit a magician 

This shit just start doin' tricks, [?] how it just start flippin' 

Yeah I might spend my money on my bitch, but that don't mean that I'm shrinkin' 

And it's something I'm sipping Moet, but that don't mean that I'm trippin' 

A lot of my woes is Blood, the rest of my niggas is Crip 

They gives no fuck about your position, so make sure you call me 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