Givin Up The Funk Lyrics - Ant Banks

MC Breed: 

- 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 

Chorus:(Repeat 2X) 

Ohhhh, givin up the funk 

Short Dawg: 

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 dick all in her mouth 

Cause that pussy don't last and i'm on the hunt 

Bitches like that is all I want 

But you playin that roll and can't say why 

Bitch get wit it lets fuck tonight 

It ain't cool, don't come with that shit 

I'll fuck that fat ass from the back bitch 

Tappin that ass like Gregory Hines 

You can have this dick, 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 

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 fuckin with him 

Old once a month funky cock bleedin bitch 

Can't do shit except make me rich 

Yep 

Chorus: 

Peewee: 

You love to fuck around for free 

But now you fuckin round with Peewee 

And being fine just ain't enough hoe you's a diamond in the rough 

So I'm sendin yo ass to D.C. 

Get me some cash to get my ?indica? 

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 

Fuckin and suckin them d's 

They usually be havin you cheesin 

I got the hook up for suckers 

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 ass is scandalous 

Bitch fuck it damn, that's the end 

These bitches want these inches off the dick, cause I'm with the Dangerous 

Crew 

Motherfucker you's a punk and I can't hang with you 

Ant Banks: 

Yo, be comin straight out the pussy 

Holdin my nut sack, quick let me bust that rap 

How hoes get cussed at 

Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat 

So tramp, I ?? 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 bass 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 dick in something hot as wet as you 

I bet its you 

I'm with the Dangerous Crew, so let us through 

Give up the pussy, 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 

Fuck the cheese and bragger 

Before I knock her out, beat her down and drag her 

Cause niggas be takin the pussy 

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 pussy, but you stank bitch 

Go scrub down 

I get up inside the pussy, spend my day in it 

Lay in it, play in it 

Wake up and go to sleep and still stay in it 

Imagine my dick's the basketball 

Yo pussy is the basket 

I'm a dunk, smell the room you stank bitch 

Cause you gave up the funk 

Chorus: 

M.C. Breed 

Now as I slde on this track, I won't be dissin no bitches 

I'll just be clockin my riches 

Now bare witness as I spit this 

Shit that give 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 comin with that funk shit 

See that's how i was raised and my real niggas want this 

So nut up or keep walkin 

And shut the fuck up when grown folks is talkin nigga 

Before you get your back broke 

Now what you wanna fuck 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 hoes in a daze 

That's why they call me bad ass 

Cause I be puttin boogers on bitches and fartin loud with my fat ass 

But yo, I gets paid for that 

And its a fact I was strictly just made to mack 

So what the fuck you know about me 

A loked out, funky ass 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 

Chorus