Wiz Khalifa - Take Yo ***** Lyrics
Yeah, you ever just know that you was finna splack another nigga's ***** uplike, you see a ***** she be with a niggaand you be knowing she be thinking to herself like I wish I was with that nigga[Chorus:]If you at home lettin' her go out alone (lone)then I'ma take yo *****and if she keep jockin' me stalkin' me e'rtime she hear my song (hear my song) then I'ma take yo *****she said she getting tired of fightin' and runnin' round with the same niggaand plus she know I ain't no lame niggaand I ain't pressin' her just to see if my number's in her phone (in her phone)then I'ma take yo *****yo ***** like me and I don't know her all up on me at the show I'm tryin' to control her you hatin' from afar she tryin' to get closer sittin' with me at the bar and tryin' to be sober no sir, so you come and kick it with my clique ya nigga somewhere heated screamin' that's my *****I'm tatted up rich, them *****es understand when you makin' money talk, everyone know you the man with my Hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand ***** your shit up with your nigga tryin' to fit me in your plans tell em' you're a fan, now you're at my crib used to like my music now he's saying ***** young wizand that's how I live and I won't change for the world make ya man feel like u 'gon need a chain for ya girl says she been searchin' round for some change in the world I'm doin' shit that you not so I'm lookin' like Barack to her.[Chorus:]If you at home lettin' her go out alone (lone)then I'ma take yo *****and if she keep jockin' me stalkin' me e'rtime she hear my song (hear my song) then I'ma take yo *****she said she getting tired (jerz) of fightin' and runnin' round (wizzle) with the same nigga (neako)and plus she know I ain't no lame nigga (tell you a story)and I ain't pressin' her just to see if my number's in her phone (in her phone)then I'ma take yo *****I see you stressin' my nigga now tell me what is going onSomebody took ya *****I guess you want to grab the ratchet go hit his hood and do him wrongall over your chicklook at lil' rick baby bro no he ain't comin' homebecause the nigga straight flippeda nigga hit his ***** re-tripped then he hit him in his domehe got a life sentenceyou might want to think about what you're doing before you do it wrongwhen you shoot don't misscause if you do niggas'll catch you and baby bro they ain't wrongif they put you in the ditch I'ma tell you like this, life is pricelessBecause you took a shot don't mean it gon' missYou never knew another nigga sent ya wife the dickand now you sittin' back with a chick like this[Chorus:]If you at home lettin' her go out alone (lone)then I'ma take yo *****and if she keep jockin' me stalkin' me e'rtime she hear my song (hear my song) (I see ya man)then (yeah) I'ma take yo *****she said she getting tired (neako) of fightin' and runnin' round with the same nigga (khalifa I got you bro)and plus she know I ain't no lame nigga (yeah)and I ain't pressin' her just to see if my number's in her phone (in her phone)then I'ma take yo *****I could do my thang If I wannaforecast change I make it rain in the summerlet the chain hangscoop ya dame for the fun ofit baby you be with a lame that's a bummershit I'll be somewhere where the planes like to hoverI be up there I can't hang with the othersbaby be my loverI could be your anything you can be my lady friendbut you gon' need some henny yea to get up with a brothanah, cause ain't no one cooler than me when I moved them ludies with methrow your dude up in a frenzyah, nea neak and wizzyhata don't be mad man we get busyyes we are the princes of our citythis shit get with mehah so if for any reason you forget, forfeitand call me mr. I'll take your chickhaha, nah, call me mr. upgrade or mr. front pagecall me mr. fast lane, no front brakescause she goneshe outta here maneyeah, from jersey to the bergneako, young jerz, wiz khalifa, yeah
