(GotDamnitDupri)
Yeah, they can call us what they want, but they can't call us broke
Call me Mr. Take Your what? Mr. Take Your Ho
Nigga, I change bitches like I change clothes
I pop hot shit, my room feelin' like a stove
Bitch, I'm fly as fuck, hit my dance on a bitch
She a real freak, no hands on the dick
You could call it what you want, but I'ma call it what it is
310 degrees, I'm the voice of the kids
Said she only want me, bitch, what you mean?
I know how she rock, she'll fuck the whole team
Shake her ass like huh? She got it movin' through the jeans
Talkin' cash, I got a lot, I'm finna buy BTC
Wanna come to 310, yeah, that ho TTG
Take a T-H-O-T, then give her BBC
Like what? Like huh? She want a nigga like me
Her ass move dumb and she do that shit with ease
Like huh? Go stupid, stupid
Bitch off the drank, bitch, let me see you move it
I know she tryna whore, she textin' me, "What you doin'?"
Your bitch chosin', ballin' like I'm hoopin'
Yeah, they can call us what they want, but they can't call us broke
Call me Mr. Take Your what? Mr. Take Your Ho
