Giving Up The Funk Lyrics

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

Ooh, givin' up the funk
Ooh, givin' up the funk

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 d**k all in her mouth

But that pus*y don't last and I'm on the hunt
Bitches like that, that's all I want
But you playin' that roll and can't say why
Bitch get wit it let's f**k tonight

It ain't cool, don't come with that shit
I'll f**k that fat a*s from the back bitch
Tappin' that a*s like Gregory Hines
You can have this d**k 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

But 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 f**kin' with him
Old once a month funky cock bleedin' bitch
Can't do shit except make me rich

Ooh, givin' up the funk
Ooh, givin' up the funk

You love to f**k around for free
But now you f**kin' round with Peewee
And being fine just ain't enough hoe
Yous a diamond in the rough

So I'm sendin' yo a*s to D.C.
Get me some cash to get [Incomprehensible]
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
f**kin' and s*ckin' them D's
They usually be havin' you cheesin'

I got the hook up for s*ckers
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 a*s is scandalous
Bitch f**k it damn, that's the end
These bitches want these inches off this d**k
'Cause I'm with the Dangerous Crew
Motherf**ker yous a punk and I can't hang with you

Yo, be comin' straight out the pus*y
Holdin' my nut sack, quick let me bust that rap
How hoe's get cussed at
Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat

So tramp, I [Incomprehensible] 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 ba*s 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 d**k in something hot as wet as you
I bet it's you
I'm with the Dangerous Crew, so let us through

Give up the pus*y, 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
f**k the cheese and bragger
Before I knock her out, beat her down and drag her

'Cause niggas be takin' the pus*y
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 pus*y but you stank bitch
Go scrub down, I get up inside the pus*y, spend my day in it
Lay in it, play in it, wake up and go to sleep and still stay in it

Imagine my d**k's the basketball
Yo pus*y is the basket
I'm a dunk, smell the room you stank bitch
'Cause you gave up the funk

Ooh, givin' up the funk
Ooh, givin' up the funk

Now, as I slde on this track, I won't be dissin' no bitches
I'll just be clockin' my riches, so bare witness as I spit this
Shit that gives 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 stickin' to that funk shit

'Cause that's how I was raised and my real niggas want this
So nut up or keep walkin' and shut the f**k up
When grown folks is talkin' nigga, before you get your back broke
Now what you wanna f**k 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' hoe's in a daze

That's why they call me bad a*s
'Cause I be puttin' boogers on bitches and fartin' loud with my fat a*s
But yo, I gets paid for that
And it's a fact I was strictly just made to Mack

So what the f**k you know about me
A loked out, funky a*s 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

Ooh, givin' up the funk
Ooh, givin' up the funk

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