[Chorus: Yo-Yo]
Givin’ it up…givin’ it up

[Verse 1: Yo-Yo]
It’s one of those days, up early in the morning
Got a call from my homie saying she’s got a hangover
All night drinking, that ‘gnac’s got us woozy
Stomach still bubbling up like a Jacuzzi
Wish we had some plans, coulda planned for the beach
Niggas that I know is gon’ be flossin’ in their hoopties
Just like every crew you see hitting Crenshaw Street
Gon’ have their ass at Venice Beach this week
So we get dressed about 2, call up the rest of the crew
Plus backup, ‘cause once they drink, you know how niggas act up

[Chorus: Yo-Yo]
Givin’ it up…givin’ it up

[Verse 2: Yo-Yo]
Sliding in, side to side, front and back and on racks
Just like I thought, this muthafucka’s packin’
Looking like a car show, shit just shining
Just a player hater but I’ll damn sure date him
Sounds coming out the woodwork, it’s babes everywhere
Just lampin’ and chronic cramp nobody style
Got the pimp Rolexes beaming like Scotty, child
These niggas is wild at this beach party
I got my posse in effect, just scoping
Saying it’s a shame, meet more women with game
But my posse’s deep and we’re all sucka free
As we walk the beach in our two-piece
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