"Poetic Justice" lyrics
(feat. D$)
[Armani West:]
They call me (What?) Ms. Take Your Nigga (Damn)
Like really take your nigga, I ain't fucking with his bitch (Why?)
She ugly, that's no figure
L don't think you want no problems, put some dots in you like twister
Bitch, don't make me call my sis, call her Ms. Pull That Trigger
Getting thick and thicker
And my skin color of snicker
Take a shot, that's liquor
And I'm fucking with a tricker
He said his name was D
He got motion like a censor
But I didn't believe him, took his money from the dresser
Bitch, he caught me, but he didn't seem to care though
He making bands, he not on no welfare, ho
Brownskin, nice teeth said I made him fold
Now I'm with your dude, yeah, I heard had he had to let you go
I took your man (Man)
Bitch, I took your man (I took your man)
I took your boo (Boo)
He got us holding hands (I took his bands)
He come to me, you never had no chance (And now a man)
If he was yours, why he with Mani Montana
I'm Mrs. Pretty and Perfect
Take her nigga on purpose
He quiet, I wear pink
We Isabella and Ferb it
He corny like a circus
But clean like some detergent
I'ma ride him like a hoochie that be driving with no permit
I get, these niggas nervous
Baddest bitch, at your service
When I go to his house, my phone already got service
You thought I was his side?
Baby you ain't scratch the surface
I can't sit here and argue, ho
I'm worthy, bitch, you worthless
They call me (What?) Ms. Take Your Nigga (Damn)
Like really take your nigga, I ain't fucking with his bitch (Why?)
She ugly, that's no figure
L don't think you want no problems, put some dots in you like twister
Bitch, don't make me call my nigga, like hold up, listen
[D$:]
Ms. Take Your Nigga, I am Mr. Take Yo Ho
Throw on a mask and grab a bag, now I am Mr Take Yo Dough
If you keep giving me that look, you gon' be Mrs. Take Off Them Clothes
I would fuck Kamala Harris just to say "I did it, Joe" (We did it, Joe)
She fuck with D$ 'cause D$ gon' spend it
You don't never gotta ask, 'cause I'm always just quick to send it
If you really getting money, that is not considered tricking
Ever since I got some money, swear
I love frivolous spending, huh
Ms. Take Your Nigga, I am Mr. Take Yo Bitch
And I will not stop bill collectin' 'til I'm Mr. Fuckin' Rich
And I don't need no water, boy, so keep yo ass right on that bench
And when a hater do not like me, meet with Mr. Suck My Dick
Fly to Atlanta, meet with drug dealers and scammers
And the party did not start till they play that Mani Montana
And the party did not end till somebody peel my banana
Say yo grace before you eat, did yo momma teach you yo manners, Loo
You the type to get too drunk up off that liquor
And before you know it, now yo nigga took by Ms. Take Your Nigga
[Armani West:]
Ms. Take Your Nigga
They callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
Ms. Take Your Nigga
They callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
Ms. Take Your Nigga
They callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
Ms. Take Your Nigga
Yeah, they callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
They call me (What?) Ms. Take Your Nigga (Damn)
Like really take your nigga, I ain't fucking with his bitch (Why?)
She ugly, that's no figure
L don't think you want no problems, put some dots in you like twister
Bitch, don't make me call my sis, call her Ms. Pull That Trigger
Getting thick and thicker
And my skin color of snicker
Take a shot, that's liquor
And I'm fucking with a tricker
He said his name was D
He got motion like a censor
But I didn't believe him, took his money from the dresser
Bitch, he caught me, but he didn't seem to care though
He making bands, he not on no welfare, ho
Brownskin, nice teeth said I made him fold
Now I'm with your dude, yeah, I heard had he had to let you go
I took your man (Man)
Bitch, I took your man (I took your man)
I took your boo (Boo)
He got us holding hands (I took his bands)
He come to me, you never had no chance (And now a man)
If he was yours, why he with Mani Montana
I'm Mrs. Pretty and Perfect
Take her nigga on purpose
He quiet, I wear pink
We Isabella and Ferb it
He corny like a circus
But clean like some detergent
I'ma ride him like a hoochie that be driving with no permit
I get, these niggas nervous
Baddest bitch, at your service
When I go to his house, my phone already got service
You thought I was his side?
Baby you ain't scratch the surface
I can't sit here and argue, ho
I'm worthy, bitch, you worthless
They call me (What?) Ms. Take Your Nigga (Damn)
Like really take your nigga, I ain't fucking with his bitch (Why?)
She ugly, that's no figure
L don't think you want no problems, put some dots in you like twister
Bitch, don't make me call my nigga, like hold up, listen
[D$:]
Ms. Take Your Nigga, I am Mr. Take Yo Ho
Throw on a mask and grab a bag, now I am Mr Take Yo Dough
If you keep giving me that look, you gon' be Mrs. Take Off Them Clothes
I would fuck Kamala Harris just to say "I did it, Joe" (We did it, Joe)
She fuck with D$ 'cause D$ gon' spend it
You don't never gotta ask, 'cause I'm always just quick to send it
If you really getting money, that is not considered tricking
Ever since I got some money, swear
I love frivolous spending, huh
Ms. Take Your Nigga, I am Mr. Take Yo Bitch
And I will not stop bill collectin' 'til I'm Mr. Fuckin' Rich
And I don't need no water, boy, so keep yo ass right on that bench
And when a hater do not like me, meet with Mr. Suck My Dick
Fly to Atlanta, meet with drug dealers and scammers
And the party did not start till they play that Mani Montana
And the party did not end till somebody peel my banana
Say yo grace before you eat, did yo momma teach you yo manners, Loo
You the type to get too drunk up off that liquor
And before you know it, now yo nigga took by Ms. Take Your Nigga
[Armani West:]
Ms. Take Your Nigga
They callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
Ms. Take Your Nigga
They callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
Ms. Take Your Nigga
They callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
Ms. Take Your Nigga
Yeah, they callin' me "Ms. Take Your Nigga"
