Reggie Sinatra - The Sinatra Theory

Give It Up

Give it up
Give it up
Look at your life, while you give it up
Empty your pockets, now give it up
Panties the side while she give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Look at your life while you give it up
Living my life while you give it up
Empty your pockets now give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Look at my life while I live it up
Empty your pockets now give it up
Empty them pockets now give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Look at your life while you give it up
Panties the side while she give it up
Look at my life while you get it up

Chill on the block, 550 the shoe
Stuck on me, that bitch like some glue
Shrooms, the shits be fixing my mood
Bad bitch, what is you talking about
Lurking they hurting they livin to shoot
When these lil niggas they walk in my crew

All of these niggas be walking the plank
I'm cool with the Benjamin Frank
Niggas be same
Niggas be talking about how these lil niggas, be walking my lane
I'm phantom I'm better to ghost shit
Lil nigga be living that hoe shit
I be better wrapped in Gosha
Wrapped up in Costa
Bad bitch, she sipping mimosas
I'm up in your house
And in your bitch mouth
Moving her panties, and up in her blouse
You get in your feelings, instead of the millions, the point of the healing is eating you out
I'm tripping on visions, she giving me kisses
The point of the visits is in and then out
Fuck is you living like
Need me some diamonds, I gotta go get it right

Give it up
Give it up
Look at my life, while you give it up
Empty your pockets, will give it up
Panties the side while she give it up
Live it up
Live it up
Look at my life while I live it up
Empty your pockets now give it up
Empty your pockets now get it up

I'm driving, I'm crashing the whip and I abandoned the coup
These shrooms be fixing my mood
How these lil niggas be talking about how these lil niggas gonna watch what I do
I hitting it up
These niggas, they talking, I'm counting my bucks
I'm giving no fucks
These lil niggas talking about how it be luck

I'm smoking the gas and
Niggas be hoping I pass it
I be hitting a lick with a bad bitch
Counting fetties and veggies a madness
I be rolling a doobie till cozy
These hoe niggas debted to owe me
You may see me but never gonna know me
Crazy that all you just phony
Lonely

Give it up
Give it up
Empty your pockets now give it up
Empty your pockets now give it up
Panties the side while she give it up
Live it up
Live it up
Look at my pockets I live it up
Look at your pockets now get it up
Look at your life won't you give it up

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Writer(s): Dennis Ballew
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