Look At Youself Lyrics

{Ivan Talkin (Baby)} 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) {Verse 1: Mr. Ivan} Gangsta, gangsta hard fuckin ties with a biatch I made a few mistakes I cant 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 aint 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 aint 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 its best you keep on wishin Huh, now dont come on me when I start to gettin rich You said I was a failure motha fucka TAKE A LOOK AT YOURSELF BITCH! {Hook: B-32} 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 {Verse 2: Mannie Fresh} 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) Its Hairy like Berry and its 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 dont 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, hoe... take a look at yaself (hoe) {Hook} {Verse 3: Mr. Ivan} Got my self together, head strong with things to do Took a little time to realize that I dont love you Strugglin hard, need some help, ya phone bill is due? Ya cant 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 cant suck a dick Before I left I told you I'ma 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 wont fuck with me Pussy, stankin ass bitch with the yeast infection Fresh outta birth control, aint worryin bout protection I coulda killed ya but ya aint 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 niggaz 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} {Verse 4: B-32 (Mr. Ivan)} 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 hoe and sell some units 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 wasnt shit If I stuck with the bitch I probably wouldn't be shit Aww Fuck!) I know I cant 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, its 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} (Ivan Talkin) 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 its like that ya dig Fuck all ya Stanky ass hoes Bitch I'm on the map, suck a dick BIATCH!