Mr. Wonderful (feat. Action Bronson)

It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful reporting from the backseat of a limo

You can smell what I'm smoking right out the window when the wind blow

Oh, oh, oh

Bitch, I'm so groovy, every day it's like I'm shooting for a movie

You swear you wouldn't but you know that you would do me

No more playing, bitch, it's time to meet the new me

And they call him Mr. Wonderful

Take me, take me in your arms

And never let me go

I need you more and more

I need you more and more

I need you more and more

I spelt the ransom note in the Spaghetti-O's

Petty hoes that let the semi go

After taking seven bumps of perico

You already know, you not ready though

That product selling slow

You ain't no criminal, your money minimal

My jacket make you grimace

You can catch me playing tennis with my dentist, Dennis

Independent suspension, four-five is what I'm benching

On the benches with my henchmen

Black turtlenecks, we on some French shit

Uh, and I shoot like I'm from French lick

Sometimes it feels I'm playing with a death wish

All a player wants it neck bones and red fish

And that thick red bone to get me necked on for breakfast

Uh, what a life I made for myself, damn

All them nights I played with myself

Now, I don't even take a piss by myself

Bitch, I'm done, baby, hand me my bet

It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful reporting from the backseat of a limo

You can smell what I'm smoking right out the window when the wind blow

Oh, oh, oh

Bitch, I'm so groovy, every day it's like I'm shooting for a movie

You swear you wouldn't but you know that you would do me

No more playing, bitch, it's time to meet the new me

And they call him Mr. Wonderful

All my Jamaicans call me Johnny Dagger

Find the world's tallest ladder

Climb to the top, jump off and make punani splatter

Splash, then order that Jumanji platter

Cartier's display the latest shatter

My mother's wrist look like it's dipped in batter

Batting average like I'm taking juice

Like a moose, my body like a Stegosaurus

Still moving state to state with warrants

Draped in Asian garments, I bathe in Agent Orange

Uh, whip the place like a rental

You can't even imagine this pain inside my mental

Understand I'm always glorious

Direct descendants of some major warriors

It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful reporting from the backseat of a limo

You can smell what I'm smoking right out the window when the wind blow

Oh, oh, oh

Bitch, I'm so groovy, every day it's like I'm shooting for a movie

You swear you wouldn't but you know that you would do me

No more playing, bitch, it's time to meet the new me

And they call him Mr. Wonderful

Take me, take me in your arms

And never let me go

I need you more and more

I need you more and more

I need you more and more

It's me, baby, Mr. Wonderful

Told you already, nothing else matters

That's it