| Lyrics: | Intro:
Ha, say who's scientific, 3 C-F Mafia (that's my crew)
JuJu:
Yo, on the real homey, let me let you know about me
Cause ain't too many people who can talk
about me
See frontin' ain't nothin', who they tryin' to jerk
Half of them niggas
talkin' can't pay for the work
They in my pocket, this flow, they can't stop it
Shit, 20 bricks and a dream team to mop it
Who wanna knock it?
Get blown out the
socket (Hey, who's gettin' money?)
Remains the topic
Stay true, somethings in it for
you
I know you wanna get down, Martinies and Malibu
That's a dream, pay attention to
the sceme
Follow the rules and we could all get cream
Hook:
Baby if
you give me the ass (baby if you give me the ass)
Maybe you might see some cash (maybe you
might see some cash)
If you think I'm moving to fash (if you think I'm moving to fash)
We can lace this blunt with hash
Pyscho Les:
Where you from?
Q-Bourgh, harsh and rugged like ma bourgh
Beatnuts new joint (what?)
Give it to you
radio style, so heads can groove
Gotta make this move in 9-7
Attack with the most
hunger, got mouths to feed and we ain't gettin' no
younger
No doubt, mix the
Guinstout, with the Colt 40
Toastin' the majority, stay bent
With tobacco spilt on
the pavement
Feelin' my beats from the basement, on this one cut
No killer shit
(shhhhh)
That's why we hit you in the head with a joint you familiar with
Hook
JuJu:
Yo shortie rock we can wine and dine
But in time let me
remind, eventually I plan to be
Somewhere behind you, mind you
Never the less here
to refine you
Take you outta def and dumb and unblind you
No game shortie, don't
laugh
It's all math, material things just don't last
So light this L and parlay with
me
Cause tonight shortie rock you gonna stay with me
Pyscho Les:
Son
this beat is mad hot, 100 degrees
Slide back the sun roof, catch a breeze
Let out
the smoke from the trees, torch our beat
Surrounded by strink G's
As I count
Ben-G's, I clocked off this track doin friendly
Kick it to this chick in spicey like Wendys
Tried to touch her tada, honey said "Ah-ah"
Turned down the Chewbacca, but I was
like...
Hook (X2)
Outro:
Give me the ass baby, give me the
ass baby, can't live without the ass baby
Give me the ass baby, give me the ass, oh give me
the ass, baby give me the
ass
Oh give me the ass
Give it to him |
