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Give It Up

Haha hold up Double L let me control this flow
Let me dissect this shit and then put it back where it goes
My boys B-Money and Wavey has the back and the front
Double L is my young rebel in the corner with a sawed off pump

Finger fucking the trigger, dam he wants shit to jump off
You better give up the flow motherfucker, before his patience is lost
Before he bust you in the chest exiting the back with that sawed off
Haha fucking shattering the backdoor taking the fucking hinges off

If you don't know this young one, he's as rowdy as hell
Pushing fuck shit around him, that shit doesn't fucking sell
Shit I'm standing in the stirrups pulling back on the fucking reigns
Double L is chomping at the bits like he's locoweed insane

Don't get yourself done bitch protecting somebody else's shit
Once dude gets started there's no way that he's gonna quit
Wherever he points, he's fucking up the joint
Fucking blood splatter patterns, bitch is that what you want

Stock smashed into your face, now bitch does that get your attention
I'm involved with this shit too or did I forget to mention
We need that motherfucking combination, I know it's all up in that safe
Fucking scalpel at the ready as I grabbed your wife about to remove that bitches face

All the screaming and begging is getting Double L all excited again
With all of that plastic surgery done to her ass, your wife is definitely a fucking ten
In this babydoll nightie, boy, you had better help Double L the fuck out
How do you think we know about the safe, he's already had his dick in her fucking mouth

She's already given him the pussy and ass, but now we want it all
Your mind was on buying another piece of pussy until I suggested smashing your balls
Fucking rights and lefts started rolling out of your mouth along with Swiss bank accounts
Just one look at that sledgehammer and you offered us any dam amount

Safe emptied, you tied up as other shit was inspected and taken
None of that custom or specialty shit, fences have problems shaking and baking
But to watch that look on your face as your wife wrapped in a fur left with Double L
That shit hurt as much as having your money taken, that shit was easy to tell

I could see the look on your face and see the image forming in your head
Of you tied up for the remainder of the night, while the five of us shared the same bed
I must admit that your premonition isn't that far off from what will truly be
After dividing up five ways, we're gonna get fucking drunk off of this kept pussy          
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