Chingy - Give Em Some Mo lyrics

[Intro] Its your boy chingy Representin the king G.I.B. git it boys Stop hatin' derrty And maybe you can get some in your life playa [chorus] n***az act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) Git it boy n***az runnin the show (G.I.B.) If you wit it get your a** on the floor (get up) But then right before i finish (get up) They say give me some mo [verse 1] Uhu 4 point 6, dodge in the dits Trunck full of brick, enought to build a house To give cat a fix, grand barry six I gave it to my b**h, but thats how it goes When a playa rich, On the mound i pitch, Call me mr. quick, In a fast lick (skert, skert) Whips, Flyin past grams Derrty i'm the man That ya don't understand Back in hand If the club wit me Pop a bottle wit me n***az got a problem Tell'em come get me The git it boys hurr And you know We from that 314, [chorus] n***az act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) Git it boy n***az runnin the show (G.I.B.) If you wit it get your a** on the floor (get up) But then right before i finish (get up) They say give me some mo See some cats don't understand How i got this and i got that Derrty i laid back Handle my business Don't bother nobody, don't be hatin and backstabin unlike you fake a** n***az do [verse 2] Damn boy wounder A C3 hummer Got for the summer You won't want my number Don't need that skeka More friends niether Tramps want a dollar Thats why i holla Young donald trump Back on this grizzle Kick in it wit banner Down in mississippi Man i'm world wide Carryin a 4.5. Doin this for life Am i a pro Right 49 hundred Biggest street reppers Waters think they hot Bout as hot as peppers Better in my basement For you funky hoes Chingy ain't gettin it Trick gon buy some clothes [chorus] n***az act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) Git it boy n***az runnin the show (G.I.B.) If you wit it get your a** on the floor (get up) But then right before i finish (get up) They say give me some mo Haha Here i come man and ya probely sick of me I'm in your face all the time when you be sittin at home ?? G.I.B. [Verse 3] Screw Bill gates Chain and face Name in place In case of anger face Bing in the scoop Scale with the doop A bell with a coke Therd by the loab Off in my loaf Yall rappers think ya'll hard I know ya'll soft Its chingy Ya'll hoes act for me So i'm gone give it to'em Like ron jeromey Mo clarony Don't slide up Big cowerd behind me In da rolls ride up The sides so rough Its st. louis Fussed up grades Im bout to run for the ciminal of state [chorus] n***az act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) Git it boy n***az runnin the show (G.I.B.) If you wit it get your a** on the floor (get up) But then right before i finish (get up) They say give me some mo