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