Baby, can I get your attention, please
Be done found another one, I don't know what the f*ck I'm on
On my bone, she acting crazy, boy, I know this bitch a dog
High as hell, f*ck it, roll another one, I need a log
Why you talking? You ain't talking about no pape, don't get involved
Only brothers round me, I don't really do the friends
If I said we tripping once, just know the beef will never end
Damn, that lick was hella easy, f*ck it, hit his ass again
Started tripping in the club, now they will not let me in
Everybody running from the switch like some bad ass kids
Ain't that bout a bitch, he took a bag and got dropped by six
Four-fives and a couple dracs, it's an all-out blitz
Need some hoes in the telly, if I go raw, that's an all-out risk
Baby, can I get your attention, please
It's a new coupe, no roof at the business meet
Bitch, you drunk as f*ck, you think I'm going up the Chimney
Brody always got a plan, that nigga trapping and he serving fiends
I had brodie drop me outside of the station with the franklins
How many times I gotta tell you, I'm so high, I can't face it
Steady talking to my bitch, when I get mad, you gotta taste it
This nigga itching for his bitch, I'm in a sticky situation
I ain't looking for relations, baby, I ain't tryna cuff
I ain't worried bout no bitch, nigga, I'm worried bout my bucks
I done threw a whole dub up in the club aint pick it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
I ain't worried bout no bitch, nigga, I'm worried bout my bucks
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
If you running up, I'ma up it once and let it blow
Why you rapping bout the bows? You ain't flipped this shit before
Really do it, get it off me, got exotics for the low
Damn, I think we outta woods, send a runner to the store
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, yeah
Veyster - Give It Up (feat. Brdwy Ev & Notlxhski) Lyrics
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Baby, can I get your attention, please
Be done found another one, I don't know what the f*ck I'm on
On my bone, she acting crazy, boy, I know this bitch a dog
High as hell, f*ck it, roll another one, I need a log
Why you talking? You ain't talking about no pape, don't get involved
Only brothers round me, I don't really do the friends
If I said we tripping once, just know the beef will never end
Damn, that lick was hella easy, f*ck it, hit his ass again
Started tripping in the club, now they will not let me in
Everybody running from the switch like some bad ass kids
Ain't that bout a bitch, he took a bag and got dropped by six
Four-fives and a couple dracs, it's an all-out blitz
Need some hoes in the telly, if I go raw, that's an all-out risk
Baby, can I get your attention, please
It's a new coupe, no roof at the business meet
Bitch, you drunk as f*ck, you think I'm going up the Chimney
Brody always got a plan, that nigga trapping and he serving fiends
I had brodie drop me outside of the station with the franklins
How many times I gotta tell you, I'm so high, I can't face it
Steady talking to my bitch, when I get mad, you gotta taste it
This nigga itching for his bitch, I'm in a sticky situation
I ain't looking for relations, baby, I ain't tryna cuff
I ain't worried bout no bitch, nigga, I'm worried bout my bucks
I done threw a whole dub up in the club aint pick it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
I ain't worried bout no bitch, nigga, I'm worried bout my bucks
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
If you running up, I'ma up it once and let it blow
Why you rapping bout the bows? You ain't flipped this shit before
Really do it, get it off me, got exotics for the low
Damn, I think we outta woods, send a runner to the store
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, yeah
Be done found another one, I don't know what the f*ck I'm on
On my bone, she acting crazy, boy, I know this bitch a dog
High as hell, f*ck it, roll another one, I need a log
Why you talking? You ain't talking about no pape, don't get involved
Only brothers round me, I don't really do the friends
If I said we tripping once, just know the beef will never end
Damn, that lick was hella easy, f*ck it, hit his ass again
Started tripping in the club, now they will not let me in
Everybody running from the switch like some bad ass kids
Ain't that bout a bitch, he took a bag and got dropped by six
Four-fives and a couple dracs, it's an all-out blitz
Need some hoes in the telly, if I go raw, that's an all-out risk
Baby, can I get your attention, please
It's a new coupe, no roof at the business meet
Bitch, you drunk as f*ck, you think I'm going up the Chimney
Brody always got a plan, that nigga trapping and he serving fiends
I had brodie drop me outside of the station with the franklins
How many times I gotta tell you, I'm so high, I can't face it
Steady talking to my bitch, when I get mad, you gotta taste it
This nigga itching for his bitch, I'm in a sticky situation
I ain't looking for relations, baby, I ain't tryna cuff
I ain't worried bout no bitch, nigga, I'm worried bout my bucks
I done threw a whole dub up in the club aint pick it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
I ain't worried bout no bitch, nigga, I'm worried bout my bucks
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
If you running up, I'ma up it once and let it blow
Why you rapping bout the bows? You ain't flipped this shit before
Really do it, get it off me, got exotics for the low
Damn, I think we outta woods, send a runner to the store
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up
Baby, I just wanna know if you a slut, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, yeah
Writer: Brdwy Kev, Scheme Jr
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