take yo bitch lyrics – wiz khalifa

“take yo b*tch”

yeah, you ever just know
that you was finna splack another n*gg*’s b*tch up
like, you see a b*tch she be with a n*gg*
and you be knowing she be thinking to herself like i wish i was with that n*gg*

[chorus:]
if you at home lettin’ her go out alone (lone)
then i’ma take yo b*tch
and if she keep jockin’ me stalkin’ me e’rtime she hear my song (hear my song)
then i’ma take yo b*tch
she said she getting tired of fightin’ and runnin’ round with the same n*gg*
and plus she know i ain’t no lame n*gg*
and i ain’t pressin’ her just to see if my number’s in her phone (in her phone)
then i’ma take yo b*tch

yo b*tch 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 n*gg* somewhere heated screamin’ that’s my b*tch
i’m tatted up rich, them b*tches understand
when you makin’ money talk, everyone know you the man
with my hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand
f*ck your sh*t up with your n*gg* 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 f*ck young wiz
and 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’ sh*t 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 b*tch
and if she keep jockin’ me stalkin’ me e’rtime she hear my song (hear my song)
then i’ma take yo b*tch
she said she getting tired (jerz) of fightin’ and runnin’ round (wizzle) with the same n*gg* (neako)
and plus she know i ain’t no lame n*gg* (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 b*tch

i see you stressin’ my n*gg* now tell me what is going on
somebody took ya b*tch
i guess you want to grab the ratchet go hit his hood and do him wrong
all over your chick
look at lil’ rick baby bro no he ain’t comin’ home
because the n*gg* straight flipped
a n*gg* hit his b*tch re-tripped then he hit him in his dome
he got a life sentence
you might want to think about what you’re doing before you do it wrong
when you shoot don’t miss
cause if you do n*gg*s’ll catch you and baby bro they ain’t wrong
if they put you in the ditch
i’ma tell you like this, life is priceless
because you took a shot don’t mean it gon’ miss
you never knew another n*gg* sent ya wife the d*ck
and 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 b*tch
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 b*tch
she said she getting tired (neako) of fightin’ and runnin’ round with the same n*gg* (khalifa i got you bro)
and plus she know i ain’t no lame n*gg* (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 b*tch

i could do my thang if i wanna
forecast change i make it rain in the summer
let the chain hang
scoop ya dame for the fun of
it baby you be with a lame that’s a b*mmer
sh*t i’ll be somewhere where the planes like to hover
i be up there i can’t hang with the others
baby be my lover
i could be your anything you can be my lady friend
but you gon’ need some henny yea to get up with a brotha
nah, cause ain’t no one cooler than me when i moved them ludies with me
throw your dude up in a frenzy
ah, nea neak and wizzy
hata don’t be mad man we get busy
yes we are the princes of our city
this sh*t get with me
hah so if for any reason you forget, forfeit
and call me mr. i’ll take your chick
haha, nah, call me mr. upgrade or mr. front page
call me mr. fast lane, no front brakes
cause she gone

she outta here mane
yeah, from jersey to the berg
neako, young jerz, wiz khalifa, yeah

/ wiz khalifa lyrics