Givin Up The Funk Lyrics by Too Short

Givin Up The Funk Lyrics

    Mc breed:

    - hell yeah
    - we got ant banks in the house, peewee in the house, goldie in the house
    - and we damn sure got short dawg in the house
    - and i am the forever lastin breed hahaha

    Chorus:(repeat 2x)
    Ohhhh, givin up the funk

    Short dawg:

    Now i'm about to get with this funk shit
    And talk real bad to a punk bitch
    Cause i'm that nigga she'll dream about
    Stickin my dick all in her mouth
    Cause that pussy don't last and i'm on the hunt
    Bitches like that is all i want
    But you playin that roll and can't say why
    Bitch get wit it lets fuck tonight
    It ain't cool, don't come with that shit
    I'll fuck that fat ass from the back bitch
    Tappin that ass like gregory hines
    You can have this dick, but them legs is mine
    Bitch, the pimp game is the motto
    I'll put you in the back of my el dorado
    Make that money so the story goes
    Ride that bitch like a set of vols
    Dip in dip out of that traffic jam
    Freaky little bitch gotta have it man
    She like to get that money from all you tricks
    Shit sound better than parliament
    I heard you was a hoe
    Where's ya pimp?
    Bitch chose me and quit fuckin with him
    Old once a month funky cock bleedin bitch
    Can't do shit except make me rich
    Yep

    Chorus:

    Peewee:

    You love to fuck around for free
    But now you fuckin round with peewee
    And being fine just ain't enough hoe you's a diamond in the rough
    So i'm sendin yo ass to d.c.
    Get me some cash to get my ?indica?
    Make my cd's, you tossin senators
    You can't get crossed up with the pd's
    They payin a cost to get g'd
    You got frost on your knees
    Fuckin and suckin them d's
    They usually be havin you cheesin
    I got the hook up for suckers
    Skeezin for fees and you just send me them duckets
    I'm buying beatin disease
    You tellim me what you want bitch
    You givin up the funk
    But you gotta pay a lump
    To this nigga name peewee
    From the r-i-c-h-m-o-n-d
    Bitch you can't hang with me cause yo ass is scandalous
    Bitch fuck it damn, that's the end
    These bitches want these inches off the dick, cause i'm with the dangerous
    Crew
    Motherfucker you's a punk and i can't hang with you

    Ant banks:

    Yo, be comin straight out the pussy
    Holdin my nut sack, quick let me bust that rap
    How hoes get cussed at
    Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat
    So tramp, i ?? your tramp to much bleedin
    Tryin to pursue me, screw me do me
    Wanted to do me, started to chew me, then she blew me
    Ya'll stay off my level six
    You can't proceed i'm like a rebel kid
    Makin the devil get
    Mad, when the bass and treble hit
    So wise up
    Keepin yo eyes up
    I'm lookin for bitches and bitches to size up
    I bust one and thumps one
    I bust two and rise up
    I'm ready to slide my dick in something hot as wet as you
    I bet its you
    I'm with the dangerous crew, so let us through
    Give up the pussy, give up the head
    Drop yo panties and rub your clit
    Do the splits, rub your tits
    Yeah, i like the freaky shit
    So give it up to me straggla
    Fuck the cheese and bragger
    Before i knock her out, beat her down and drag her
    Cause niggas be takin the pussy
    Just give it up to me bitch
    Don't fight it
    The last bitch that tried it, don't fight it
    I'm just like a bloodhound
    You lick my balls and give me a rub down
    You want me to eat your pussy, but you stank bitch
    Go scrub down
    I get up inside the pussy, spend my day in it
    Lay in it, play in it
    Wake up and go to sleep and still stay in it
    Imagine my dick's the basketball
    Yo pussy is the basket
    I'm a dunk, smell the room you stank bitch
    Cause you gave up the funk

    Chorus:

    M.c. breed

    Now as i slde on this track, i won't be dissin no bitches
    I'll just be clockin my riches
    Now bare witness as i spit this
    Shit that give you the mumps, cause it bumps so tremendously
    And niggas be knowin they flowin up tigh as they pretend to be
    Some shit that they ain't
    Some niggas front, but i can't
    I'm sippin tough on the drink
    And makin barrels of bank
    Yeah, so niggas save that punk shit
    I'm comin with that funk shit
    See that's how i was raised and my real niggas want this
    So nut up or keep walkin
    And shut the fuck up when grown folks is talkin nigga
    Before you get your back broke
    Now what you wanna fuck with a oakland city mack for?
    The place you can trip on
    Where the niggas be mackin, stealin, killin and pimpin to get they crip on
    And take it to the next phase
    We goin city to city, leavin hoes in a daze
    That's why they call me bad ass
    Cause i be puttin boogers on bitches and fartin loud with my fat ass
    But yo, i gets paid for that
    And its a fact i was strictly just made to mack
    So what the fuck you know about me
    A loked out, funky ass pimpin og
    Fool, you can open your eyes but you can't see
    I just gave up the funk, now i'm o-u-t

    Chorus

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