Lyrics Hey Mister (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God) - Ski Mask the Slump God , DJ Scheme
Huh!
Wet
Hey
Mister
(Mister)
I
might
give
a
Glock
to
my
sister
(to
my
sister)
'Cause
it's
a
dirty
world,
you
could
get
hurt
(you
can
get
hurt,
huh)
Told
her
enemies
to
kiss
my
keister
(huh,
my
keister)
Hey
Mister
(hey
Mister,
huh,
huh),
hey
Mister
(Mister,
huh)
I
might
give
a
Glock
to
my
sister
(to
my
what?
Huh)
It's
a
dirty
world,
you
could
get
hurt
(you
could
get
hurt,
huh)
Told
her
enemies
to
kiss
my
keister
(kiss
my
keister)
Hey
Mister
(hey
Mister)
Hey
Mister
(Mister)
Yeah,
bustin'
at
these
bitches
like
a
blister
(huh)
TSA
her
any
day,
I
frisk
her
Sippin'
on
this
lean
until
my
lips
hurt,
ow,
my
liver
Know
your
pockets
hurt,
yuh
Renegade,
I'm
'bout
my
currency
You'll
get
a
fist
serve,
yuh
Balenciaga
sock
on
me
all
green
like
the
Grinch,
sir,
yuh
Your
diamonds
hurricane
cloudy
They
might
need
a
rinse
sir,
huh
When
I
attack
her,
my
dick
like
a
sword,
I'ma
fence
her
Warm
up
my
dick,
pinch
her
Call
her
my
dear,
Prancer
When
she
call
my
phone,
no
answer
I'ma
dip
on
the
bitch
like
red
syrup
Spread
the
positivity
like
cancer
Tryna
kill
my
spirits,
they
can't,
sir
Dress
retro
like
a
lancer
(ayy,
ayy)
Like
Spongebob,
here's
my
answer
Hey
Mister
(hey
Mister)
I
might
give
a
Glock
to
my
sister
(to
my
sister)
'Cause
it's
a
dirty
world,
you
could
get
hurt
(you
could
get
hurt)
Told
her
enemies
to
kiss
my
keister
(kiss
my
keister)
Hey
Mister
(Mister)
Hey,
Mister
(Mister),
I
might
give
a
Glock
to
my
sister
It's
a
dirty
world,
you
could
get
hurt
Told
her
enemies
to
kiss
my
keister
Mister
Hey,
Mister
Wake
up,
Henry
Y'all
rocking
with
DJ
Scheme,
lil'
bitch
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