Mr. Treat You Right
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Mr. Treat You Right lyrics

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(Mabu, what the fuck?) In love with pretty hoes All of my bitches could be in Vogue If I like what I see (yeah) Hop on that plane and you'll be headed to me (let's go) Oh, let's not take too long, I'm Mr. Treat You Right (fasho) Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh, yeah) You looking bad on IG (yeah) Heard you get nasty in them private stories (let's go) So don't get classy around Mr. Treat You Right (fasho) Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh, yeah) Before I refilled the bucket, had to fix the leaks Cut off everyone who tried to leech (yeah) Been gone a while, sorry, pardon me But I swear I've been working behind the scenes (on God) They think I'm blood the way I've been overseas (woo) Places my opps are not rich enough to be Mabu? Where you been? My fault, I've been in Greece Water too clear so we can't fuck on the beach Cloudy days for my peasants in the streets Still caught a tan on my balcony Presidential Rolex got a black face, I call it Barack O-B Two more semesters before I'm free to go I'm livin' proof you can do both (mabu, what the fuck?) In love with pretty hoes All of my bitches could be in Vogue If I like what I see (yeah) Hop on that plane and you'll be headed to me (let's go) Oh, let's not take too long, I'm Mr. Treat You Right (fasho) Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh) I look at my wrist and I know it's gon' be okay (okay) When I told 'em my dreams, yeah, they called me cray' (on God) They thought I was Timothée Chalamet At a party in the Hamptons with Tate McRae Before Tom Holland, man, I could've had Zendaya Bet I put on the suit and we look the same, shit (yeah, yeah) I could've had Kylie too If Timmy's her type, then I am too If I like what I see (yeah) Hop on that plane and you'll be headed to me (let's go) Oh, let's not take too long, I'm Mr. Treat You Right (fasho) Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh, yeah) You looking bad on IG (yeah) Heard you get nasty in them private stories (let's go) So don't get classy around Mr. Treat You Right (fasho) Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh)

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