To Whom It May Concern Lyrics - Cake And Ice Cream - Messy Marv

You know you wrong 

Took care of you bitch when a nigga was home 

You don't do a real nigga like that gotta put my hands 

on you when tha kid get back 

And I mean that bitch 

Anything I own I'm taking all that shit 

Now tell me how it feel, to know what you won't do another bitch will 

(To whom it may concern) 

Ho you outta pocket 

My release date bitch, I'm running in ya pockets 

Who you talking to 

You don't make bitch, bitch I make you 

Yeah I'm taking all that 

Them Apple Bottom jeans bitch and that Baby Phat 

You know I ain't broke 

Without no money bitch you gon be a joke 

Ho is you tripping 

A nigga locked up and you disrespecting pimping 

Hell nah it ain't good 

Bitch I'm beating you ass when I get back to the hood 

Ho stop lieing 

I don't wana hear that bullshit bitch stop crying 

I know you know better 

Get ya shit out my spot bitch this ain't a love letter 

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You know you wrong 

Took care of you bitch when a nigga was home 

You don't do a real nigga like that gotta put my hands 

on you when tha kid get back 

And I mean that bitch 

Anything I bought I'm taking all that shit 

Now tell me how it feel, to know what you won't do another bitch will 

(To whom it may concern) 

Bitch you ain't right 

I know ya trifling ass was at the club last night 

Now how that look 

Bitch when you ain't put no money on the kid books 

I'll be out in a few days 

And I'm snatching out them lil ass micro braids 

You up and down (?) 

How you my bitch in the next nigga caprice 

Hell nah I ain't hating 

This ain't nothing but a earned vacation 

You know what it is 

Call ya baby daddy bitch them ain't my kids 

And park my 'Lac 

Bitch don't ever do no shit like that 

I know you know better 

Get ya shit out my spot bitch this ain't a love letter 

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You know you wrong 

Took care of you bitch when a nigga was home 

You don't do a real nigga like that gotta put my hands 

on you when tha kid get back 

And I mean that bitch 

Anything I bought I'm taking all that shit 

Now tell me how it feel, to know what you won't do another bitch will 

(To whom it may concern) 

Don't ask me for nothing 

When I get out I'm fucking ya lil thick ass buzzin 

I'm Iceberg Slim 

Don't tell that to me, bitch tell that to him 

My money too long 

And bitch tell metro you need a new phone 

I bought you Dolce & Gabbana 

Bitch you eating White Castle no mo Benny Honda 

And you bet not key up the candy 

I'm a beat the brakes off you bitch you understand me 

And you bet not key up the candy 

I'm a beat the brakes off you ho you understand me 

And you bet not key up the candy 

I'm a beat the brakes off you trick you understand 

I kno you know better 

Get ya shit out my spot bitch this ain't a love letter