Give It To Me

They want it
I want it
Yeah Cubans and baguettes Invisible sets resting on the pecks
I want it
Uh Vodka on my breath
Pushing a Corvette
Russian roulette
I'm on it
Cop that business move
Make the trade in a business suit
I own it
Yeah I do what the bosses do
I bet that shit sound boss to you
Now don't it
Yeah private jets up at altitude I'm talking longitude latitude
I want it
Yeah nigga with a attitude Getting views like I'm fucking YouTube
I'm on it
Yeah damn shorty fine
And that ass mine
So just for tonight
I own it
Stroke her from behind
With the nine iron
Like the back nine
That feel better
Now don't it

I want it
(Give it to me)
That's right I want it
(Give it to me)
You want it
You want it
(Give me that sweet that funk that nasty that gushy stuff)
They want it
They want it
(Give it to me)
That's right they want it
(Give it to me)
We want it
We want it
(Give me that sweet that funk that nasty that gushy stuff)
I want it

Uh get to liquor sipping
Private reserve limited edition
I want it
Yeah ain't no games missing
No subtraction just edition
Pay attention
I'm on it
Yeah prep the track
With all the fixings
The lab like the kitchen
Keep the masters after mixing
I own it
They keep asking
How I am different
Homey everything I spit
Makes sense when you listen
Now don't it
Huh yeah reaching in the bag Popping that tag
Everything getting grabbed
I want it
Yeah huh reaching in the stash Sprinkle a little hash
On this back wood gas
I'm on it
Yeah shorty put 'em on the glass Her back side got my name
Tatted on the ass
I own it
Yeah shape like a hour glass
Her hip look like
It got a pocket full of cash
Now don't it

I want it
(Give it to me)
That's right I want it
(Give it to me)
You want it
You want it
(Give me that sweet that funk that nasty that gushy stuff)
They want it
They want it
(Give it to me)
That's right they want it
(Give it to me)
We want it
We want it
(Give me that sweet that funk that nasty that gushy stuff)
I want it

Yeah getting paid
Stacking that paper
From the cradle to the grave
I want it
Huh yeah sharper than a spade Little ace of spade
Got me wetter than a wave
I'm on it
They debt older than they grays Sign my own checks
No minimum wage
I own it
Yeah sloppy top getting praise when her throat relax
It get deeper than a cave
Now don't it
Yeah hot summer days
Spent with models
Off the swimsuit page
I want it
Yeah clean shave and my shades Shot of yak
Hit the blunt
Headed to the stage
I'm on it
Yeah got bars like a cage
Release primal rage
King Kong in the city
I own it
Yeah if shorty a little tipsy
It make more sense
To press against me
Than resist me
Now don't it

I want it
(Give it to me)
That's right I want it
(Give it to me)
You want it
You want it
(Give me that sweet that funk that nasty that gushy stuff)
They want it
They want it
(Give it to me)
That's right they want it
(Give it to me)
We want it
We want it
(Give me that sweet that funk that nasty that gushy stuff)