Giving Up The Funk

Hell, yeah We got Ant Banks in the house Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house And I am the forever lastin' Breed hahaha Ooh, givin' up the funk Ooh, givin' up the funk Now, I'm about to get with this funk shit And talk real bad to a punk bitch 'Cause I'm that nigga she'll dream about Stickin' my d**k all in her mouth But that pus*y don't last and I'm on the hunt Bitches like that, that's all I want But you playin' that roll and can't say why Bitch get wit it let's f**k tonight It ain't cool, don't come with that shit I'll f**k that fat a*s from the back bitch Tappin' that a*s like Gregory Hines You can have this d**k but them legs is mine Bitch, the pimp game is the motto I'll put you in the back of my El Dorado Make that money so the story goes Ride that bitch like a set of vols But dip in, dip out of that traffic jam Freaky little bitch gotta have it man She like to get that money from all you tricks Shit sound better than Parliament I heard you was a hoe, where's ya pimp? Bitch chose me and quit f**kin' with him Old once a month funky cock bleedin' bitch Can't do shit except make me rich Ooh, givin' up the funk Ooh, givin' up the funk You love to f**k around for free But now you f**kin' round with Peewee And being fine just ain't enough hoe Yous a diamond in the rough So I'm sendin' yo a*s to D.C. Get me some cash to get [Incomprehensible] Make my cd's, you tossin' Senators You can't get crossed up with the PD's They payin' a cost to get G'd You got frost on your knees f**kin' and s*ckin' them D's They usually be havin' you cheesin' I got the hook up for s*ckers Skeezin' for fees and you just send me them duckets I'm buying beatin' disease You tellim' me what you want bitch You givin' up the funk but you gotta pay a lump To this nigga name Peewee From the R I C H M O N D Bitch you can't hang with me 'cause yo a*s is scandalous Bitch f**k it damn, that's the end These bitches want these inches off this d**k 'Cause I'm with the Dangerous Crew Motherf**ker yous a punk and I can't hang with you Yo, be comin' straight out the pus*y Holdin' my nut sack, quick let me bust that rap How hoe's get cussed at Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat So tramp, I [Incomprehensible] your tramp to much bleedin' Tryin' to pursue me, screw me do me Wanted to do me, started to chew me, then she blew me Ya'll stay off my level six You can't proceed I'm like a rebel kid Makin' the devil get mad, when the ba*s and treble hit So wise up, keepin' yo eyes up I'm lookin' for bitches and bitches to size up I bust one and thumps one, I bust two and rise up I'm ready to slide my d**k in something hot as wet as you I bet it's you I'm with the Dangerous Crew, so let us through Give up the pus*y, give up the head Drop yo panties and rub your clit Do the splits, rub your tits Yeah, I like the freaky shit So give it up to me straggla f**k the cheese and bragger Before I knock her out, beat her down and drag her 'Cause niggas be takin' the pus*y Just give it up to me bitch, don't fight it The last bitch that tried it, don't fight it I'm just like a bloodhound You lick my balls and give me a rub down You want me to eat your pus*y but you stank bitch Go scrub down, I get up inside the pus*y, spend my day in it Lay in it, play in it, wake up and go to sleep and still stay in it Imagine my d**k's the basketball Yo pus*y is the basket I'm a dunk, smell the room you stank bitch 'Cause you gave up the funk Ooh, givin' up the funk Ooh, givin' up the funk Now, as I slde on this track, I won't be dissin' no bitches I'll just be clockin' my riches, so bare witness as I spit this Shit that gives you the mumps 'cause it bumps so tremendously And niggas be knowin' they flowin' up tigh as they pretend to be Some shit that they ain't, some niggas front but I can't I'm sippin' tough on the drink and makin' barrels of bank Yeah, so niggas save that punk shit I'm stickin' to that funk shit 'Cause that's how I was raised and my real niggas want this So nut up or keep walkin' and shut the f**k up When grown folks is talkin' nigga, before you get your back broke Now what you wanna f**k with a Oakland City Mack for? The place you can trip on Where the niggas be mackin', stealin', killin' And pimpin' to get they crip on and take it to the next phase We goin' city to city, leavin' hoe's in a daze That's why they call me bad a*s 'Cause I be puttin' boogers on bitches and fartin' loud with my fat a*s But yo, I gets paid for that And it's a fact I was strictly just made to Mack So what the f**k you know about me A loked out, funky a*s pimpin' OG Fool, you can open your eyes but you can't see I just gave up the funk, now I'm O U T Ooh, givin' up the funk Ooh, givin' up the funk