Mr. Ivan, Birdman - Look at Youself lyrics

[Mr. Ivan, Birdman - Look at Youself lyrics]

We bout to get into some shit about these
Hoes that like to back-slide on a nigga
We got B-3-2
(fuckin right) , Mannie Fresh and me Mr ivan
Check it out as I run it down to you
(motha fuck them stank hoes, bitch)

Gangsta, gangsta hard fuckin ties
With a biatch i made a few mistakes I
Can't help not bein rich
I'm havin lots a trouble with some
Shit thats been on my mind
Believe it or not, i'm bout to bust my rich
Bitch u think I trust
"What about your friends? Who you want
Is it them or me?"
Bitch I put you first now why
The fuck you tryna clown me?
Sheeit now why you bitchin bout the
Hoes I used to fuck?
Just keep on with ya trippin' cause
This nigga ain't givin a fuck
You neva gave me no kinda time
To get my head right fresh out the parish
Now bitch you know that shit ain't right
I propolize the situation and get the fuck on
Now that I reach the party bitch I'm
Bout to get my serve on
You playa hatin ass bitches is on a mission
To stop me and my serve
Bitch it's best you keep on wishin
Huh, now don't come on me when
I start to gettin rich
You said I was a failure motha fucka
Take a look at yourself bitch!

Take a look, take a look at yourself bitch
Take a look, take a look at yourself bitch
Take a look, take a look at yourself bitch
Take a look, take a look at yourself bitch

See my story takes place on the late night
I was on the lake front
Tryna gettin some act right
Bitch was actin funny so I had to kick game
I said I'll be ya king you be
My queen and shit will neva change
Now I'm just sittin there look at the Viva
(Vagina) it's Hairy like Berry and
It's bigger than Geneva
Something said stick my finger in, so I did
Then came the 2, the 3, the 4
The thumb and awwwwwww shhhiitt
I just don't believe it how
Could you conceive it?
My fist, my wrist, bitch ya need
Push ya butt black, you smell like step back
Ohh what the fuck is that?
(Stop doin that shit black)
Tune the cat, aww bitch you bad fa my health
Aww, ho take a look at yaself (ho)

Got my self together
Head strong with things to do
Took a little time to realize
That I don't love you
Strugglin hard, need some help
Ya phone bill is due?
Ya can't do nuttin fa me AIGHT BITCH
MOTHA FUCK YOU!
I sacrifice alotta shit to be with ya black
Since I'm on my own
Now bitch you know you can't suck a dick
Before I left I told you I'mma be the checker
You repped on me to ya friends
Now I'm draggin you home arrested
You wish you want
Your no longer under custody
See me on the streets I guarentee
You won't fuck with me
Pussy, stankin ass bitch with
The yeast infection
Fresh outta birth control
Ain't worryin bout protection
I coulda killed ya but ya ain't
Worth me goin to jail
With you in '94 all I wanna do is nail bitch
I wanted to be a nice nigga
To take care of you and ya kids now you
Wanna go out and be a gold digger?
I'm nuttin nice
I'm scandelous like Jimmy Swagger
Kidnap them niggas and turn
Into a full jacker
Now that I'm single I'm gon go get my shit
I'm gon get scandelous on that ass but fa
Now take a look at yourself bitch! Hook

Now Wonda out that 3rd
I'm gon drag fa that stink bitch
All up in my grill cause
A nigga's gettin mega rich
Clockin all my riches "Hi Nigga!"
Shhhhheeeiitt I could slang, bang
Fuck a ho and sell some unit's mayne
When I was broke it was hard
Fa me to get some play i'm strictly ballin
Preparin my self for madd days
Kiesha (Omica) , Shalicka (And them otha hoes)
Suck a fat dick stank bitch
Thats how the game go
(Now B-3-2) I remember how the game was
(In the 7th Ward
Where I was catchin blues cuz)
Fresh out ya money 'till you
See these dog hoes smile
(Just like a you know them dog hoes go wild)
There was a time
(she made me think I wasn't shit
If I stuck with the bitch
I probably wouldn't be shit
Aww Fuck) I know I can't trust a bitch
(See now I jetted
I'm kickin it in my own shit
She always tryna break a nigga)
Break Yo self bitch (Now this nigga gone
It's best you help yaself bitch
Now I hope you enjoy livin on yoown
Picked up my mask and my
Ruger and this nigga gone
You by yoself, Mr ivan's gettin rich
You thought I was doin bad ya bitch
Take a look at yaself bitch) hook

Props go out to my nigga Big
Mike from the ghetto boys the beer man
Local 5-80
Cause yall understood what was happenin with
Them hoes I used to sweat
But it's like that ya dig
Fuck all ya Stanky ass hoes
Bitch I'm on the map, suck a dick BIATCH!

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