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Give Me The Ass Lyrics - Singles - Beatnuts

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