Jermaine Dupri - Give It 2 You lyrics

Give it 2 you 1 for da money 2 for da ba** 3 to get ya goin' Cause da brat in da place It's me, da O. G. Funk bandit (whose dat?) Da b-2 da -are-a-t and in fact If you ain't heard of me Take a seat, lay back and listen As I bust 4 yo a** on this funkdafied mission (just kick off your shoes and relax your feet Party on down wit da brat and her beat) Now it goes like this and dat how it goes I'ma give it to all you negroes and hoes So listen up, make sure you listen up well And don't miss sh** cuz this b**h be bad as hell (true of matter is I splatta it) talk sh** And in a gangta's way dat's how dem fool's get dealt wit So want you wanna do b**h, don't even trip (step up, step up) and i'ma bust yo lip Cuz I know dat you know dat I know you don't want me 2 But keep on trippin and i'ma give it 2 you (brat is da fantastic, romantic, single-handed bandit And damnit) Don't get no betta Betta it don't get no mo Than da flo dat I flo 4 you negroes and hoes Devastating, captivating, elevating, am I Operating and I love 2 get high (well n***a fire up, n***a fire it up) At your request I guess it's time for me 2 get f**ed up It goes (1 puff, 2 puff, 3 puff, 4) From the bottom 2 the top, top 2 bottom I go So now you know, what I ain't and what I is It's da baddest new b**h in da hip-hop biz O. G. Is what I (am) A brat is what I (be) Blounts are what I (smoke) And you can't see (me) So let it go, cuz my sh** is tight Take it how it give it and enjoy da night 4 da nine f**in 4, it's da brat and you don't know You betta ask some muthaf**in body Lodi dodi I came 2 party Beeee-itch!!! Word up hey, word up hey, word up hey, 4 real doe sh**, word up hey, word up hey, word up hey, 4 real doe