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Give Me That
Give Me That
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Give Me That

[Hook: Speedy Babyy]

We put in work, getting money, make it stack

Beat the beat up, bust a bust, make it clap

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

Give me that, give me that

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

[Verse 1: Speedy Babyy]

First thing I mention, I tell her "give me that"

Second on my mind, gotta tell her "bring it back"

I know you feel the flow, I could train you on the track

My beats like drugs, have 'em feening for the smack

Putting work in, you can see the king shifting

Pushing up, put it down, you can see me hitting

Lick the shots straight to the head, then we finished

Check out shorty right, ay, you know we gwinin'

Keep the big cash flow then I gotta stack dough

Then Remy make 'em lean back, call me Fat Joe

Fuck wack hoes and I gotta pass those

You know you like when I can be fucking asshole

If you with me you know I'm biting like a Honda

I'ma have your back 'cause I'm riding right behind ya

We can get it in, take a shot of this Hennessy

Shorty, give me that, tell her "peace" like the '70s

[Hook: Speedy Babyy]

We put in work, getting money, make it stack

Beat the beat up, bust a bust, make it clap

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

Give me that, give me that

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

[Verse 2: Mariahlynn]

Punchlines, call it murder, my swag they ain't heard of

I stay turnt up, something like a burner

Beat the pussy up, no I turn up

Keep a couple chickens, you can call me [?]

Girls make it twerk, I be hitting the streets

My [?] bars hit you hard [?]

Ludacris with the swag, tell him get out the way

Tales from the crypt, putting bitches in the graves

And I'm bigger than these other bitches

[?] give 'em sea sickness

I chop it up like a C section

My money long, bring accountant [?] possession

Dough girl 'cause I'm all about my bread

Fresh to death like the walking dead

Got some New Jers niggas that I pump some lead

[?] queen yelling off with this head

[Hook: Speedy Babyy]

We put in work, getting money, make it stack

Beat the beat up, bust a bust, make it clap

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

We put in work, getting money, make it stack

Beat the beat up, bust a bust, make it clap

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

Give me that, give me that

Shorty in the front, I grind in the back

Holler for a dollar, probably told you "give me that"

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