Give It Up - Sage the Gemini/Berner/P-Lo

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Money cars clothes bars blow

Bunch of ** money stuffed in my car

Go how when I let baby for the skin

All my girls sleep with many many men

Give me ends

I'm dice god 100 pounds

How I'm so on and I'm underground

Why these pretty a** b**ches give me money now

Just to come around lay it down yeah 100 round

I'm talking about cash yeah you know me

I was shipping og ot in '03

Rollie on my wrist sit on chrome feet

I'm fedex berner I got my own trees

We ain't love no bopper

We just stash gram bags of parada in our locker

My shoe game proper they call me big papa

If I knock her I'm a take her for every single dollar

Give it up

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Hbk gangster overdrive jeep wrangler

The beat strangler oh

Play the car but don't be a tangler

Niggas hate but they girl don't wanna meet a stranger

Should of known real niggas

I don't digiorno I deliever

She wanna put my watch on that's that le-chiver

She exit the car after he enter

Speaking in third person I'm straight like perm purchase

My name big ghost search it

New rims no I curbed them

Ball harder than ervin

Sprewellin how I'm spending this dirt cheap

Kill em with the oh carrier of bad news

Toxic rap to get rid of the fumes

Yo ho I'm a goon 707

Step in the building women thinking that they in heaven

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Young mack I'm what you heard about

Your b**ch a freak that's the word around

Heart break gang yeah it's murder now

Every show yeah we burn it down

Me and sage go way back

Hit him on the head homie don't play that

Baby talking down but they don't say that

I need them double m's I ain't talking about maybach

Uh I need all that sh*t

She don't even get a text and you call that b**ch

You a simp mother f**ker I can call that sh*t

See my gold chains and she all on dick

Uh aye boy I don't play boy

I been around the world I'm still a bay boy

Got your girl in my hand like a gameboy

She ain't f**king me for free but you pay for it

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Money cars clothes freaks

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up

Give it up give it up

B**ch I need all that give it up