Uh, it’s Mr. Disrespectful, it’s Mr. Disrespectful (Mvmbo)

It’s Mr. Disrespectful

Buddy and the Fro and the Rizzy and the Snipe

Uh, it’s Mr. Disrespectful, it’s Mr. Disrespectful

It’s Mr. Disrespectful, Buddy and the Fro and the Rizzy and the Snipe

****, It’s Mr. Disrespectful

I don’t give a fuck who you is, **** I will disrespect you

****, it’s Mr. Disrespectful

Buddy and the Fro and the Rizzy and the Snipe

It’s Mr. Disrespectful, it’s Mr. Disrespectful

****, it’s Mr. Disrespectful

They know that I really diss the dead, yea that's my fuckin' special

I know my **** lookin' down all proud of me

Somehow I bounce back every time, they all doubted me

We had to tend a target, but only shot them **** fumbled

All the labels talkin' numbers 'cause they know I’m the next prodigy

.223's start rippin' on they block, they all run

This a FN with a .30 stick, it's blue tips in my gun

Stewie know he on the run, still tryna swap, he said it’s fun

Curry fightin' 3 bodies, he in a glass house 'cause he scatted

He would’ve had a better situation, but Bryce ratted

My **** on the run because the young boul Chill start chattin'

Every time we hit the fuckin' 9, we just start splashin'

All they **** died, we broke they fuckin' clique up like a fraction

Hunnid pounds of Tranq, I could get 'em gone with ease

That shit ain’t nothin' to me

I get a hunnid pounds gone, that shit easy ****

It’s Mr. Disrespectful, Buddy and the Fro and the Rizzy and the Snipe

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