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Mr. Maison Lyrics

Drakeo The Ruler – Mr. Maison Lyrics

[Intro]
Should I, should I keep sayin' this shit
Like, I mean, you already know this number two, right?
Yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Nah bitch it's Mr. Maison, the police wanna chase me
Identify me by these Maisons, they like Drakeo go crazy
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Nah bitch it's Mr. Maison, the police wanna chase me
Identify me by these Maisons, they like Drakeo go crazy

[Verse 1]
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Runnin' down Weston, nickname me Mr. Maison
Don't chase me, John Lee said I'm crazy
Eighty to the face got my fans thinkin' I made it
I was in the town, doin' my rounds
Fix that face or do I gotta man down?
Niggas clowns, always playin' around
Shoot you and that fifth of Brandy since you wanna be down
Listen Billy, please stop with all that cryin'
I don't want your free feature so please stop with all that whinin'
Bustdown on my wrist, he lookin' for the perfect timin'
Mister Mosely get dough, just check my fuckin' number file

[Chorus]
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Nah bitch it's Mr. Maison, the police wanna chase me
Identify me by these Maisons, they like Drakeo go crazy
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Nah bitch it's Mr. Maison, the police wanna chase me
Identify me by these Maisons, they like Drakeo go crazy

[Verse 2]
Mr. Maison, that's my name, huh
How you talkin' shit with your pants down, brains out
Sheesh, you got some nerve
Poured off this Act so all my lingo got a slur
Just found fifty, I guess bingo was the word
Twitter thugs, couldn't find these silly niggas with a bird
Get burnt, please don't go against the word
Shit gettin' ugly, let's get this juice from the murder
Too turnt, pull up on these niggas, skrrt
Bambino hop out, let's see him run from a nerd
All my hitmans came from the ISIS, less murderers
Two cellphones for the juggs and the murders

[Chorus]
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Nah bitch it's Mr. Maison, the police wanna chase me
Identify me by these Maisons, they like Drakeo go crazy
Bitch I got two cellphones, who the fuck I think I'm Gates?
Nah bitch it's Mr. Maison, the police wanna chase me
Identify me by these Maisons, they like Drakeo go crazy
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