Lyrics Mr. International - Joe Blow

Mr. International

I’m in a xj jag 4 door yeah the big body
As soon as I pull up in on scene suckas dick riding
Niggas mean mugging me because they bitch like it
Glock 21 wit 23 won’t be no fist fighting
In Louie V so bitches is choosing me
Nd im accepting applications just come wit the choosing fee
Nd my CBC sweater is new ain’t been released
Nd this kicks is lotto u were a boy if u remember these
True religion 3 somthing, thats just for a pair of jeans
Tell ur boy to bring a brick thru don’t care what he need
Now Witch one of these rappers u was tryna compare to me
I’m a factor really trapping young boy I barely sleep
On a full stomach still starving like I barely eat
Mr international they know me all the way in Greece
Check a real nigga out tho it speaks for itself
Now I’m the realest out u gotta come thru me for the belt
They call me Mr international I’m known around the globe
Everything European from tha cars to the clothes
4 Door big body shit started from the phone
Off this bars good thing the car park on its own
They call me Mr international I’m known thru the map
20 shots in the Glock 32 up in the mac
I’m a get out this bitches nd get outa rap
While u niggas getting up in my business just gonna get u smacked
All these niggas talk tough but they all bluff
Talk coke nd got hoes nigga call 1
U ask me all these rapping niggas all punks
Say u speaking on me I asked him nd it was nah bra
30 on me I purposely let it stick out
Ask him one more time just hoping a nigga flip out
Started stuttering mumbling something about a bitch house
U think it would get out
I slapped him nd told him dip out
Man I’ma shark up in this bay u niggas fish food
Hardest in the game till they free that nigga big boo
L Vs on the belt shirt and the kicks too
I ain’t bragging I’m just happy u know what I been thru
U Can’t give me the game because I been knew
That’s why the watch ring chains nd the Benz new
I sweare seasons don’t change as much as friends do
Fuck I just keep my circle smaller than I plan to
They call me Mr international I’m known around the globe
Everything European from tha cars to the clothes
4 Door big body shit started from the phone
Off this bars good thing the car park on its own
They call me Mr international I’m known thru the map
20 shots in the Glock 32 up in the mac
I’m a get out this bitches nd get outa rap
While u niggas getting up in my business just gonna get u smacked
Spend a little save alot shit I’ve been down b4
30 stick up in the glocc smoking on a pound of dro
Listening to 2 pac
Rapping around the boat
That’s why u see this young rich nigga in designer clothes
One time to score
I get my shot of quick
Nd i can get it on my own so i call off picks
Euro step b4 the shot u know its all in the wrist
Nd with this 30 I’m like curry so i hardly a miss
Ask around I’m the flyest in the town
Slide thru nd pick a bitch up just to sit her down
Every show I’m booked 4 it’s real niggas in the crowd
So mant bitches tryna kick it I gota turn some down
U niggas had ur little run watch when mine come around
Shit the way i been working it just might come now
U see how this industry niggas biting my style
But i bet kill the game with check a real nigga out
They call me Mr international I’m known around the globe
Everything European from tha cars to the clothes
4 Door big body shit started from the phone
Off this bars good thing the car park on its own
They call me Mr international I’m known thru the map
20 shots in the Glock 32 up in the mac
I’m a get out this bitches nd get outa rap
While u niggas getting up in my business just gonna get u smacked