[Chorus: Juicy J & La Chat]
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some(sold my soul [?])
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
[Verse 1: La Chat]
I'm creepin up through the cut
I got the mask upon my face
I hope no one's in sight
A robbery is about to take place
La Chat, I'm out here scopin
Lookin for victims with that cheese
Whatever to make that paper, drop it off so I can hit
A bitch that's on a come up, thinkin of a ways to make a stang
A nigga that's riding twenties, bumpin out the frame
Move, that's my mane, I take the mask off my face
I'm finna pass this fool, I know he's gonna try to holler
Cause that's just what niggas do
Then bam I got him, get in the car we goin to the tel
We get into the room he stuntin, counting all his money, yea he bail
This nigga don't know what's goin down, I'm finna go and get him
He need to drop it off with no hesitation, or I'm gonna kill him
Lay down on the bed we bump-n-grind, with nothin but sex in mind
I turn him over, get on top and surprise him with my nine
I ain't ask no questions, didn't say shit
Pull the trigger straight in the head, got away with his cheese
A smooth get away, he's naked dead in bed, yea
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some(sold my soul [?])
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some
Hand it here, you selfish pig
[Verse 1: La Chat]
I'm creepin up through the cut
I got the mask upon my face
I hope no one's in sight
A robbery is about to take place
La Chat, I'm out here scopin
Lookin for victims with that cheese
Whatever to make that paper, drop it off so I can hit
A bitch that's on a come up, thinkin of a ways to make a stang
A nigga that's riding twenties, bumpin out the frame
Move, that's my mane, I take the mask off my face
I'm finna pass this fool, I know he's gonna try to holler
Cause that's just what niggas do
Then bam I got him, get in the car we goin to the tel
We get into the room he stuntin, counting all his money, yea he bail
This nigga don't know what's goin down, I'm finna go and get him
He need to drop it off with no hesitation, or I'm gonna kill him
Lay down on the bed we bump-n-grind, with nothin but sex in mind
I turn him over, get on top and surprise him with my nine
I ain't ask no questions, didn't say shit
Pull the trigger straight in the head, got away with his cheese
A smooth get away, he's naked dead in bed, yea
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