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