Give It Up lyrics

[Hook]
Yea
I bet lil' baby gon' give it up (mmm)
I say lil' shorty don’t f*ck this up (mmm)
She do it proper attitude like she Madonna
She think it’s summer draped in that Balenciaga
Yea
You rappers trash go and give it up (mmm)
Act like the man but you b*tch as f*ck (mmm)
You ain’t do numbers how you here f*ckin' up commas
The label you under showin' they really don’t want you

[Verse 1]
You ain’t want do all the things I did
Drop twenty pounds how’d I get like this
Moving alone I don’t need no b*tch
I talk to god and he told me to get it
You boys is pathetic don’t come to my section
Blastin' these shots ain't no point in suppression
I know I'm really gon' see me some blessings on blessings on blessings
I ain’t just talkin' bout gettin' these stacks and
f*ckin these b*tches and breaking they back
I'm talkin safety for all of the fam
Pray we stay healthy to enjoy the bands
Growin' up I always had me a plan
Snakes come around I’m not breaking no bread
Don’t want yo pus*y I’m takin' the head
I don’t do chasin' I replace instead
[Hook]
Yea
I bet lil' baby gon' give it up (mmm)
I say lil' shorty don’t f*ck this up (mmm)
She do it proper attitude like she Madonna
She think it’s summer draped in that Balenciaga
Yea
You rappers trash go and give it up (mmm)
Act like the man but you b*tch as f*ck (mmm)
You ain’t do numbers how you here f*ckin' up commas
The label you under showin' they really don’t want you

[Verse 2]
Down in a week
You rappers fake like yo' Bape and Supreme
Go get some paper quit writin' to me
Why in the f*ck is you trying to reach
I get the money then put that sh*t back (uh)
Ooo I be feelin' so blessed
Studied the sh*t since I was writin' them tests (uh)
G showed me how to invest
I need my bottle way taller
Picking the harder way baby want pickup a baller
Movin' way smarter
Holdin' the money close keepin' these leaches way farther
Lets get it started
Head to the crib and she can’t wait to go and hop on it
Goin' retarded
Shorty be dumb with the head suck the soul out my body
[Hook]
Yea
I bet lil' baby gon' give it up (mmm)
I say lil' shorty don’t f*ck this up (mmm)
She do it proper attitude like she Madonna
She think it’s summer draped in that Balenciaga
Yea
You rappers trash go and give it up (mmm)
Act like the man but you b*tch as f*ck (mmm)
You ain’t do numbers how you here f*ckin' up commas
The label you under showin' they really don’t want you