Give it To Me
I Know what you want
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it to you
I know what you want
Look, i know what you want
Want get poured up rolling up runtz
Lil baby know she love bacc shots
But want see my face
I hit from the front
Look, are you dumb
Just came to my crib and
I'm making her cumm
Just made in a day what
You make in a month
I'm making a play
Chef making the brunch look
And we, got guns
So you, should run
My son, to woccy
He shoot, for fun
Know the gang to official
Stay on point like russian missles
Mind your business might hit you
Yo bitch blowing dic like its whistles
Don't come to my crib
You ain't nasty
Stop touching my shit
You aint ask me
And the trip home
Taking way to long
I might eat that pussy
In the bacc seat
She ride the dic with
One hand in the air
Like she in New York for a taxi
I fucc with my chain on flashy
Diamonds dripping like water splashy
Heard that's yo bitch but sadly nigga
I don't know shit dont ask me
Better checc her friends
Cuzz she told that bitch
That this dic taste like candy
See the breesh we gon go get it
For the dead we rose sippin
Faster whips we on
Them roads dipping
Like Richard Jeff
We just road tripping
Don't start something
That you can't finish
I see that yo pussy
Wet like a tsunami
Wanna fuck me inside the Bugatti
I hit from the back
Got her calling me papi
Gotta love me a freak
Wanna show me so now I gotta see
Should I let her throw it
Back on the D
Or should I drill her
Till her body on E
I got her like, ouuu baby
Really meant what you said
Boy you crazy
Off the Migos I never get lazy
Now she wanna link up on the daily
Ain't no regular nigga lil baby
You know Swavy Swav
Do it better lil baby
You gon feel every inch lil baby
The tip gonna feel
Like a pinch lil baby
She never had dick like this
She love when I
Beat on her shit like this
Never knew I had tricks like this
I'm all in her ear talking shit like this
Like, I know that you want it
I know that you need it
So imma just give you a taste
Sit the pussy on top of my face
If you don't like it slow I
Could speed up the pace
I'm a lil aggressive
The pussy too fire
I'm getting obsessive
Girl your body a blessing
I hope you don't mind
That I'm getting expressive
I'm a lil aggressive
The pussy too fire
I'm getting obsessive
Girl your body a blessing
I hope you don't mind
That I'm getting expressive
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it you
I know what you want
You know i got it
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it you
I know what you want
You know i got it
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it to you
I know what you want
Look, i know what you want
Want get poured up rolling up runtz
Lil baby know she love bacc shots
But want see my face
I hit from the front
Look, are you dumb
Just came to my crib and
I'm making her cumm
Just made in a day what
You make in a month
I'm making a play
Chef making the brunch look
And we, got guns
So you, should run
My son, to woccy
He shoot, for fun
Know the gang to official
Stay on point like russian missles
Mind your business might hit you
Yo bitch blowing dic like its whistles
Don't come to my crib
You ain't nasty
Stop touching my shit
You aint ask me
And the trip home
Taking way to long
I might eat that pussy
In the bacc seat
She ride the dic with
One hand in the air
Like she in New York for a taxi
I fucc with my chain on flashy
Diamonds dripping like water splashy
Heard that's yo bitch but sadly nigga
I don't know shit dont ask me
Better checc her friends
Cuzz she told that bitch
That this dic taste like candy
See the breesh we gon go get it
For the dead we rose sippin
Faster whips we on
Them roads dipping
Like Richard Jeff
We just road tripping
Don't start something
That you can't finish
I see that yo pussy
Wet like a tsunami
Wanna fuck me inside the Bugatti
I hit from the back
Got her calling me papi
Gotta love me a freak
Wanna show me so now I gotta see
Should I let her throw it
Back on the D
Or should I drill her
Till her body on E
I got her like, ouuu baby
Really meant what you said
Boy you crazy
Off the Migos I never get lazy
Now she wanna link up on the daily
Ain't no regular nigga lil baby
You know Swavy Swav
Do it better lil baby
You gon feel every inch lil baby
The tip gonna feel
Like a pinch lil baby
She never had dick like this
She love when I
Beat on her shit like this
Never knew I had tricks like this
I'm all in her ear talking shit like this
Like, I know that you want it
I know that you need it
So imma just give you a taste
Sit the pussy on top of my face
If you don't like it slow I
Could speed up the pace
I'm a lil aggressive
The pussy too fire
I'm getting obsessive
Girl your body a blessing
I hope you don't mind
That I'm getting expressive
I'm a lil aggressive
The pussy too fire
I'm getting obsessive
Girl your body a blessing
I hope you don't mind
That I'm getting expressive
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it you
I know what you want
You know i got it
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it you
I know what you want
You know i got it
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Writer(s): Michael Fraser Jr
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