Gave It Ft Big Homiie G - Moneybagg Yo

Gave It Ft Big Homiie G - Moneybagg Yo Lyrics

Paroles de la chanson Gave It par Moneybagg Yo
ZQ you need yo ass wooped for this one
Took the lamb to the hood (skrrt)
VVS hit through the tent
Got her a jacket one of one, see this again I'm blocking Trent
Bet I can turn a AK to a Draco, that's a sought off stick
You gone be ready to kill or get some money when you bump my shit
8-figure, Memphis nigga, toxic, bad bitch getter
You part of a staff, I'm the boss so my pay bigger nigga
Birkin bags for my bae got my old hoe bitter
When it come to this I'm raw I don't know how to use a filter
Free them boys, ain't say a word fuck the system
I supply the drink told big homie bring the utensils
Lined her up, then drilled her
Then I passed her to fav whistle (here)
Had to pick and roll bitches get bold after you dick em (toxic)
Ain't no nigga fucking with me that's something you must understand
Chrome heart like I had a transplant with Hermes
Choppa hold a hunnid bands make you hit that cha cha dance
He must be the man fans tryna eat it through his pants
They gave the wrong nigga some money ion know how to behave
Nothing but truffles in this paper I ain't burning no sage
Coordinating, wore this watch cause it go with my Jays
Certified trendsetter I give what's supposed to be gave
Niggas really having me fucked up out here (I gave it)
One of my *** show price lil dude (I gave it)
Write this shit down take notes stay in school (I gave it)
9 times outta 10 a bitch gone choose (I gave it)
Yeah
Popping all these percs ain't tryna heal nothing
If I up that fire guaranteed I'ma kill something
Niggas walk around and act tough like they gone drill something
All that hollering back and forth knowing they ain't gone kill nun
Never been a bitch I ain't going I ain't went nigga
I won't fight for shit I got diamonds on my fist
Hit em with the swish
I was so in love with Kesha but I fucked off with that Trisha
30K off features it ain't shit but rap money
Walk around with nappy dreads still look like I ain't got money
And I pop my shit whenever I want I got racks on
All them times I waited for them shows now Pateks on
Don't show me that paperwork if it ain't got the facts on it
You know these niggas lie about certain shit and put the cap on
If you smoke with us you know we pushing and we step on it
I bought all the hittas Switches and told Bagg to put the rest on
Nigga
They gave the wrong nigga some money ion know how to behave
Nothing but truffles in this paper I ain't burning no sage
Coordinating, wore this watch cause it go with my Jays
Certified trendsetter I give what's supposed to be gave
They gave the wrong nigga some money ion know how to behave
Nothing but truffles in this paper I ain't burning no sage
Coordinating, wore this watch cause it go with my Jays
Certified trendsetter I give what's supposed to be gave
How the fuck you call yoself a giver
You ain't got a car paid off
You ain't tryna make ya niggas a boss
You'll rather work the shit out of em and send em out
Hold up hold up while we at it ya bitch ain't matching ya fly
Come on man tighten up nigga
Look me in my eyes when you shake my hand nigga
Get the fuck on the floor
Niggas hugging up getting high
Worried about the next nigga pockets tryna put two and two together and shit nigga
Where yo bag at
One thing bout me
Real stand up guy
Errbody round me in position
Team strong
They gone forever say I gave it
Forever, ever, ever