Give It To Me

I'm a hustler baby

I just want you to know

It aint where I been

But where I'm bout to go

Now I just wanna love you

But be who I am

And with all this cash

You'll forget your man

Now give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushi stuff

But don't bullshit me

C'mon gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushi stuff

When the Remi's in the system

Aint no tellin will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em

That's what they be yellin

I'm a pimp by blood not relation

Y'all be chasin I replace them*

Huh drunk of Crist' mommy on E

Can't keep her little model hands off me

Both in the club high singing off key

*And I wish I never met her at all*

It gets better ordered another round

It's about to go down

Ge-ge-geyeah geyeah

Ge-ge-geyeah geyeah

You know I - thug em **** em love em leave em

Cause I don't ****in need em

Take em out the hood keep em lookin good

But I don't ****in feed em

First time they fuss I'm breezin

Talkin bout "What's the reasons?"

I'm a pimp in every sense of the word *****

Better trust than believe em

In the cut where I keep em

Til I need a nut til I need to beat the guts

Then it's beep beep and I'm pickin em up

Let em play with the **** in the truck

Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs

Divorce him and split his bucks

Just because you got good head I'ma break bread

So you can be livin it up? **** I

Parts with nothin y'all be frontin

Me give my heart to a woman?

Not for nothin never happen

I'll be forever mackin

Heart cold as ***assins I got no passion

I got no patience

And I hate waitinHoe get yo' *** in

And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE check em out now

RI-I-I-I-I-IDE yeah

And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE check em out now

RI-I-I-I-I-IDE yeah

We doin big pimpin we spendin G's

Check em out now

Big pimpin on BLAD's

We doin big pimpin up in NYC

It's just that Jigga Man Pimp C and B-U-N B

Yo yo yo big pimpin spendin G's

We doin big pimpin on BLAD's

We doin big pimpin up in NYC

It's just that Jigga Man Pimp C and B-U-N B

……

We be big pimpin spendin G's

We be big pimpin on BLAD's

We be big pimpin down in PAT

It's just that Jigga Man Pimp C and B-U-N B

Cause we be big pimpin spendin G's

And we be big pimpin on BLAD's

Cause we be big pimpin in PAT

It's just that Jigga Man Pimp C and B-U-N B

Uhh smokin out throwin up keepin lean up in my cup

All my car got leather and wood in my hood we call it buck

Everybody wanna ball holla at broads at the mall

If he up watch him fall ***** I can't **** witch'all

If I wasn't rappin baby I would still be ridin Mercedes

Chromin shinin sippin daily no rest until whitey pay me

Uhhh now what y'all know bout them Texas boys