MTYO (Mr. Take Ya Hoe)

Ay nigga, you know what it is F*ck, man F*ck Damn Who is that It's Mr. Take It Hoe Oh no Ay, I'm so keep on it Oh no It's Mr. Take It Hoe Oh no Oh no Oh no Oh no Oh no It's Mr. Take It Hoe Nigga, yo girl, easy, she pick me like a draft pick I ain't even want it, she hopped on some fast shit Told her I rap, now she actin' like a sidekick You brought her that purse, nigga, she was my last chick Damn nigga, you wife that bitch That's a shame, she was in my DMs all hyper and shit Said he was a motherfuckin' wimp Now she callin' me her lifer But I ain't savin' hoes This ain't Marvel, I ain't no fuckin' spider I ain't one to bitch, she off the motherfuckin' roster Said she was gon' meet me at fuckin' Red Lobster Took that money, now I'm dressed in designer Man, you better take that back A'isha Loves I would never, I would never ever In my life, believe that you actually had sex with her You never did that, I don't believe you It's Mr. Take It Hoe Oh no, oh no Oh no, it's Mr. Take It Hoe Oh no, oh no Oh no, it's Mr. Take It Hoe Believe what you wanna believe His bitch was all up on me You call her bae, I call her Tuesday night She at your crib, but she mine by the morning light You texted her paragraphs, she in my bed, slippin' tight Nigga, you bought that ring, but she only wear it for likes Damn, that's crazy, you was really bout to cut that bitch She told me that she loved me, had the curve her like a jumper and shit Damn, man, all this stuff you said was true F*ck, I gotta find another wife It's Mr. Take It Hoe