x2] Mr. It gone do yo thang (do yo thang) Mr. Tell It yo game (sent yo game) Mr. Tell It head and squeal (head and squeal) Can you see that my hoe ain't I thought you was
1] I got Mr. It up on the phone Disturbing peace inside my Tryna tell my biz and so he can get inside the throne I guess the nigga like my song after I fucked a nigga's I'm fucking niggaz all daily baby ain't gotta Strong you'll never sell memoir salt don't kill a Once a hoe forever always been a tattle tell Ever since the third grade still got the same Ridin' and kickin' with you And the hoe know every move I This nigga think I'm dumb the numbers out my phone All around hoe - gaty (navigator) lickin' out his tongue 2 waying my bitch and shit he know something' she don't know Nigga you think this a Jenny Jones or Springer show Nigga I got to give, hoe wit rides, and hoes wit cribs Synonyms and antonyms, and positives what I'm trying to say you can tell the President My hoe know numbers Gotti on tip she
2] Mr. Tell It the truth, is you jealous or you jes? Overprotected don't fuck and get no injection Not bout the bitch but the principle That you see me living life miserable They say ain't got no name money ain't got no rules And a bitch gone do she want to My street spit at her so quick and smooth She give a fuck about the hustling doubts that you went So get yourself together dawg and in tonight She wanna with a thug Mr. Tell It you too nice All you wanna do is her pussy and hit her bare She wanna fuck with a nigga don't really care Yo hit the bitch and I'll never call her again Same room same hotel next week with her So Mr. Tell It I hope you (listen) Stay the fuck up out my
3] Mr. Tell It don't shoot me down to knock a Mr. Tell It don't use my name, you the shit I help I fucked your hoe, and yo cuz, and yo sissta and yo Mr. Tell It want to pay be back, ain't that a My name ain't so remember that Mr. Tell It these hoes already that I'm a dawg Mr. Tell It can't say nuttin nice then speak at all Mr. It quit bothering me, watching me Following like a private eye Mr. Tell It just me alone Cause on the real, I don't want to put one in your So leave me Mr. Tell It we to sleep Quit leaving message bout where I was week It's understood, Mr. It listen close I ain't married and ya boy don't the hoe Mr. It
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