Sock It 2 Me lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Daddy
What's up, baby?
Um, I have a question
What?
Can I just spend the money on my dress?
No, the question is yes, you can spend the money on your dress
But the question is you got to hit my mitt first
Okay
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Yes
Alright, baby
Bye-bye
Alright
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Sock it to me)
Say, say, say, say, say
We in this motherf*cker (Yes, Lord, what's happenin')
Not givin' a f*ck (Groovy)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Sock it to me)
Yeah (Uh)
All my n*ggas in this motherf*cker not givin' a f*ck (Woah)
Earl Swavey not givin' a f*ck ([?] not givin' a f*ck)
Bugatti not givin' a f*ck ([?] not givin' a f*ck)
[?] not givin' a motherf*ck (Tall Dre not givin' a f*ck)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
[?] not givin' a f*ck (Yeah, yeah)
[?] not givin' a f*ck (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Larry June]
b*tch hit a lick, now I'm ridin' Vogues (Sock it to me)
Hollywood (Groovy), Melrose (Woo-hoo)
Bona fide, real hoe
Rеal snow, that money glow (Yes, Lord)
Bettеr check that b*tch 'cause she on my phone
Lil' punk-ass b*tch better run that dough
I just hit four-twenty and I checked some dome (Sock it to me)
I'm drivin' real fast and my roof is gone (Sock it to me)
b*tch-ass n*gga talkin' 'bout he a pimp
But when I knocked the ho, he said he gon' kill
You actin' like a b*tch, man, you all in your feelings
I'm smokin' on this 'Wood and I ain't crackin' no windows
Forty on my lap when I'm slidin' around
You ain't no weed man if you ain't coppin' no pounds
Put a b*tch on E.14 in The Town
But watch for the vice, they be snoopin' around

[Chorus: Larry June]
When you hop in my car (Sock it to me)
Put it in my hand (Sock it to me)
Do you wanna be a star? (Sock it to me)
Put it in my hand (Yeah, baby)
She's a bona fide goer (Yeah, uh, sock it to me, uh groovy)
She's a bona fide goer (Yes, Lord, yeah, sock it to me, uh, groovy)
[Verse 2: Jay Worthy]
Not givin' a f*ck like we back in this b*tch (Sock it to me)
Got two fifteens in the back of this b*tch (Back of this b*tch)
I'm a pimp motherf*cker, watch me mack on a b*tch (Mack on a b*tch)
Never slack on a b*tch, I'm steady stackin' my grip (Stackin' my grip)
And my n*gga Larry June in the Frisco Bay (Yeah)
If a b*tch gon' pay, I'll be on my way (On my way, n*gga)
Ain't a damn thing change, but the money my G
Still chunkin a peace, hangin' out with the piece (Woah)
And I never gave a f*ck about a dumb lil' ho
Know how that sh*t go, better ask Lil Noe
That's my bro from the M Gang, n*gga, we're brats (For real)
If the b*tch ain't got a rack, leave her ass where she at (Uh-huh)
Ain't steppin' off the street 'til I get my treat
Know a trick gon' pay, that's how real ones eat (Real ones eat)
Dancin' in the lobby with the youngs and freaks (Freaks and hoes)
Get a telly for a month, charge me out by the week (Charge me out by the week)

[Chorus: Larry June]
When you hop in my car (Sock it to me)
Put it in my hand (Sock it to me)
Do you wanna be a star? (Sock it to me)
Put it in my hand (Yeah, baby)
She's a bona fide goer (Yeah, uh, sock it to me, uh groovy)
She's a bona fide goer (Yes, Lord, yeah, sock it to me, uh, groovy)