Berner - Give It Up lyrics

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Berner - Give It Up lyrics

[Hook: Sage The Gemini] Money cars clothes freaks b**h I need all that give it up Money cars clothes freaks b**h I need all that give it up Give it up, give it up b**h I need all that give it up Give it up, give it up b**h I need all that give it up [Verse 1: Berner] Money cars clothes bars blow Bunch of drug money stuffed in my car Go, high when I let baby for the skin All my girls sleep with many many men Give me ends I'm dice god, 100 pounds How I'm so on and I'm underground Why these pretty a** b**hes give me money now Just to come around lay it down yeah 100 round I'm talking about cash yeah you know me I was shipping OG, OT in '03 Rollie on my wrist sit on chrome feet I'm FedEx Berner I got my own trees We ain't love no bopper We just stash gram bags of Parada in our locker My shoe game proper, they call me big papa If I knock her I'ma take her for every single dollar Give it up [Hook] [Verse 2: Sage the Gemini] HBK Gangster, overdrive Jeep Wrangler The beat strangler, ooh Play the card but don't be a tangler n***as hate but they girl don't want me a stranger Should of known real n***as I don't digiorno I deliever She wanna put my watch on that's that (Le-Chiver?) She exit the car after he enter Speaking in third person, I'm straight like perm purchase My name big go search it New rims no I curbed them Ball harder than Ervin Sprewellin how I'm spending this Dirt cheap k** em with the oh, carrier of bad news Toxic rap to get rid of the fumes Yo ho I'm a goon, 707 Step in the building women thinking that they in heaven [Hook] [Verse 3: P-Lo] Young mack I'm what you heard about Your b**h a freak that's the word around Heart Break Gang yeah it's murder now Every show yeah we burn it down Me and Sage go way back Hit him on the head, homie don't play that Baby talking down, but they don't say that I need them double M's I ain't talking about Maybach Uh, I need all that sh** She don't even get a text and you call that b**h You a simp mother f**er I can call that sh** See my gold chains and she all on dick Uh, aye boy I don't play boy I been around the world I'm still a Bay boy Got your girl in my hand like a GameBoy She ain't f**ing me for free but you pay for it [Hook]