Giddy Up

Whoa whoa whoa
Gang gang gang
My folks gon giddy up
Giddy up giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
These chicks gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
My clique gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
It be like whoa whoa whoa
Gang gang gang
My folks gon giddy up
Giddy up giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
These chicks gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
My clique gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang

Hoes be like
Basil you fucking me crazy you ripping my insides
I tell em dont suck on it lazy make love to the big guy
See usually I'm hitting crazy I'm up in their big thighs
Now they just thinking they rolling on coasters they loving the big ride
I smash em all day
They my basketball plays
1st I pick and roll until it's his turn now
Then I pass em off aye
I could treat em all like they interns Tell em grab the balls play
Got em freaking off until I get stern Now they acting all cray
These bitches be broke and you rich and you paid so they fuck with you
You call em your bae but they really be cray and they bugaboos
You look at your wrist then you look at the chick say wassup with you
Niggas done told me its lit I'm a call you a cab cuz my real niggas coming thru

Whoa whoa whoa
Gang gang gang
My folks gon giddy up
Giddy up giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
These chicks gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
My clique gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
It be like whoa whoa whoa
Gang gang gang
My folks gon giddy up
Giddy up giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
These chicks gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
My clique gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang

1st off I'm just that illy clapper that illy trapper that illy rapper that flow
Better than any clapper than any trapper than any rapper yall know
Big Baz that henny jacker that bready stacker that dezzy packer that blow
That celly tapper that heady cracker thatll handicap ya then roll
They see me they tuck in they jewels
They see me get stuck in they moves
They know not to fuck with this dude
They know not to fuck with my crew
They know when I'm gripping the mag
That I be just busting them tools
We long distance from this side
Long distance from this five
Kill the competition when the clips fly
Strong vision so they dick ride
Palm pistols when the clips full
They start regretting when they kids die

Whoa whoa whoa
Gang gang gang
My folks gon giddy up
Giddy up giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
These chicks gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
My clique gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
It be like whoa whoa whoa
Gang gang gang
My folks gon giddy up
Giddy up giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
These chicks gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang
My clique gon
Giddy up giddy up bang bang bang



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Writer(s): Basil Osabu
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