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Spinning around, a fever dream You see you me red, you see me green You in for the ride of your life Who know what gon' happen tonight Don't be surprised at what I see Lived so many lives at twenty-three You can let you guard down tonight You can lay it all on the line I'm open, loaded Pull that trigger that you holdin' I'm controllin' this motion All this weed smoke got you chokin' I'm gon' fold him, mold him Make him feel like he couldn't live a life on his own They call me Mr. E Mr. E They call me Mr. E Mr. E Think you dissed me but ah nuh dat sir Know your type, how you twist up and turn Hot and heated, I'ma let that shit burn Borrow that, baby, we can take turns No Uber, chauffeur Letras de cancionesThey tryna get at me but I don't know her Get the money way before I enter Think him wicked but I'm wickeder E Mr. E They call me Mr. E Mr. E Think you dissed me but ah nuh dat sir Know your type, how you twist up and turn Hot and heated, I'ma let that shit burn Borrow that, baby, we can take turns No Uber, chauffeur They tryna get at me but I don't know her Get the money way before I enter Think him wicked but I'm wickeder Think you dissed me but ah nuh dat sir Know your type, how you twist up and turn Hot and heated, I'ma let that shit burn Borrow that, baby, we can take turns No Uber, chauffeur They tryna get at me but I don't know her Get the money way before I enter Think him wicked but I'm wickeder From Letras Mania