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styles p - give it up lyrics

[styles p & naay]
sh+t started off on the top floor
took a deep breath, kicked in the door
wavin’ the c+cked four
money wasn’t home so i tied up his c+ck wh0re
i had a dutch rolled, i threw the gun by her b+tthole
“what’s the info ma?”, she said
“you ain’t gotta do that keep it simple pa”
and then the phone rang
the caller id said it was him i’m looking for them stone things
you wanna keep it dormant?
when i put this on speakerphone, you better act real smooth
find out when he coming home and play sh+t cool
don’t try to tip him off
’cause i’m only here to rip him off
i’ll rip your motherf+ckin nipples off
phone rang again
she picked it up said she looking for him
(“i’m looking for you”)
she was in the kitchen cooking for him
(“i was in the kitchen looking for you”)
he spazzed out, called her a b+tch
said he should put her on corner
have a motherf+cka hooking for him
then he laughed at her
and said “b+tch i’ll be home later” hung it up i laughed at her
you got a funny n+gga
i got a dummy n+gga
with a whole lot of money n+gga
you might laugh and think i’m a dumb b+tch
is the reason why i put up with dumb sh+t
look at me, i’m pretty and smart, plus i’m a young chick
22 going on 23 and i ain’t no chick looking for weed
i’m looking for money trees
and i don’t know the combo to the safe
if i did i would’ve breezed to belize in a condo or a estate
b+tch you bluffing me
to k!ll both of ya’ll is nuttin to me
so i hope you not f+cking with me
phone rang again
this time is coming up private
she said, let me get it, i won’t try sh+t
i told her i know, the four go in your head like a psychiatrist
man’s must be drink up
cause his voice said “b+tch i’ma k!ll you, tits gettin shake up”
we hang it up she acted pretty and witty
she laughed, y’all n+ggas have a thang for them titties
i had to laugh with her
phone rang again
sh+t made my nerves jump, d+mn near blasted her
he said “b+tch i’m on my way up now
tell money i’m the gym suit and grey uptowns”
and he can throw the hammer in your mouth
i been watching and listening, there’s cameras and microphones in the house
have somebody f+ck with a boss, b+tch
and i’ma catch em outside and turn em to sausage
i’m thinking to myself that i might need a coffin
but i’ma flip the script turn the b+tch to an orphan
or better yet, money should’ve came with a better threat
’cause i done ran through some better vets
and i keep a plan a, plan b, even a plan c
shoot everything up, f+ck being fancy
untie the b+tch, threw her ass through the door first
n+ggas then shoot it, so she just hit the wall first
used her for a shield then i ran through the stairway
bullets like mcs looking for airplay
guess who i caught in the doorway
i got his b+tch, i give him the clip then let him get foreplay
then i heard the phone ring, think it’s my own ring
missed two calls, it’s an out of the zone thing
now i gotta reach my home
finally get my girl, she put my ass on speakerphone, d+mn

- styles p lyrics

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