Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give It Up, artist - Sage The Gemini. Album song Remember Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE
Song language: English
Give It Up |
| Money cars clothes freaks |
| Bitch I need all that give it up |
| Money cars clothes freaks |
| Bitch I need all that give it up |
| Give it up, give it up |
| Bitch I need all that give it up |
| Give it up, give it up |
| Bitch I need all that give it up |
| Money cars clothes bars blow |
| Bunch of drug money stuffed in my car |
| Go, how when I let baby |
| All my girls sleep with many many men |
| Give me ends |
| I’m dice god, 100 pounds |
| How I’m so on and I’m underground |
| Why these pretty ass bitches give me money now |
| Just to come around lay it down yeah 100 round |
| I’m talking about cash yeah you know me |
| I was shipping OG, OT in '03 |
| Rollie on my wrist sit on chrome feet |
| I’m FedEx Berner I got my own trees |
| We ain’t love no bopper |
| We just stash gram bags of Parada in our locker |
| My shoe game proper, they call me big papa |
| If I knock her I’ma take her for every single dollar |
| Give it up |
| HBK Gangster, overdrive Jeep Wrangler |
| The beat strangler, oh |
| Play the car but don’t be a |
| Niggas hate but they girl don’t wanna meet a stranger |
| Should of known real niggas |
| I don’t digiorno I deliever |
| She wanna put my watch on that’s that |
| She exit the car after he enter |
| Speaking in third person, I’m straight like perm purchase |
| My name big ghost search it |
| New rims no I curbed them |
| Ball harder than Ervin |
| how I’m spending this Durchi |
| Kill em with the oh, carrier of bad news |
| Toxic rap to get rid of the fumes |
| Yo ho I’m a goon, 707 |
| Step in the building women thinking that they in heaven |
| Young mack I’m what you heard about |
| Your bitch a freak that’s the word around |
| Heart Break Gang yeah it’s murder now |
| Every show yeah we burn it down |
| Me and Sage go way back |
| Hit him on the head, homie don’t play that |
| Baby talking down, but they don’t say that |
| I need them double M’s I ain’t talking about Maybach |
| Uh, I need all that shit |
| She don’t even get a text and you call that bitch |
| You a simp mother fucker I can call that shit |
| See my gold chains and she all on dick |
| Uh, aye boy I don’t play boy |
| I been around the world I’m still a Bay boy |
| Got your girl on my head like a GameBoy |
| She ain’t fucking me for free bet she pay for it |