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gemaine & charlie heat – giddy up lyrics

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[intro]
(he’s heating up)

[chorus]
oh, giddy up
got enough to f+ck the whole city up
ain’t too much that we ain’t got plenty of
finna throw the hundreds and the fifties up
oh, giddy up
baby, pull ’em out and get your titties rubbed
when i whip it out, you finna fall in love
when we giddy up, she can’t get enough

[verse 1]
do it, do it
it ain’t nothin’ to it, i was goin’ through it
i been goin’ dumb, i been goin’ stupid
found a new coupe, yeah, but don’t where the roof at, yeah
workin’ with some ass, i’ma throw the cash (cash)
i been sippin’ h+lla fast, but i ain’t finna crash (crash)
got some strong in my glass, [? 0:45] my way to class (class)
got that paper in the plastic, f+ckin’ up the bag, yeah
reverse, flip it right+right
do you like a dj, i’m a spin you how i like
upsidе+down with my tongue inside
you could giddy up, you could ride it all night, yеah, yeah
[chorus]
oh, giddy up
got enough to f+ck the whole city up
ain’t too much that we ain’t got plenty of
finna throw the hundreds and the fifties up
oh, giddy up
baby, pull ’em out and get your titties rubbed
when i whip it out, you finna fall in love
when we giddy up, she can’t get enough

[verse 2]
(oh, mm+mm)
must be in the league you playin’ (mm+mm)
i don’t hear the sh+t you’re sayin’
all my money comin’ through the speaker, yeah
i’ma run it up ’til my feet hurt, yeah
have that b+tch screamin’ “black bieber” (yeah)
put her on the sidelines, can’t keep her (yeah, ooh)
ayy, i’m on my own sh+t (ooh)
any time i roll, yeah, i’m gon’ hit (ooh)
whole fifth, fresh out the store with it
you already know the temp, i’m too cold with it, yeah
workin’ with some ass, i’ma throw the cash (cash)
i been sippin’ h+lla fast, but i ain’t finna crash (crash)
baby, i ain’t tryna brag, but i ain’t doin’ bad
i need more than a flash, tryna make it last, uh
[chorus]
oh, giddy up
got enough to f+ck the whole city up
ain’t too much that we ain’t got plenty of
finna throw the hundreds and the fifties up
oh, giddy up
baby, pull ’em out and get your titties rubbed
when i whip it out, you finna fall in love
when we giddy up, she can’t get enough

[outro]
(oh, mm+mm)
(oh, mm+mm)
(oh, mm+mm)



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