Letra de Give Em Some Mo, Chingy



[Intro] 
Its your boy chingy 
Representin the king 
G.I.B. git it boys 
Stop hatin' derrty 
And maybe you can get some in your life playa 

[chorus] 
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) 
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.) 
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up) 
But then right before i finish (get up) 
They say give me some mo 

[verse 1] 
Uhu 
4 point 6, dodge in the dits 
Trunck full of brick, enought to build a house 
To give cat a fix, grand barry six 
I gave it to my bitch, but thats how it goes 
When a playa rich, 
On the mound i pitch, 
Call me mr. quick, 
In a fast lick 
(skert, skert) 
Whips, 
Flyin past grams 
Derrty i'm the man 
That ya don't understand 
Back in hand 
If the club wit me 
Pop a bottle wit me 
Niggaz got a problem 
Tell'em come get me 
The git it boys hurr 
And you know 
We from that 314, 

[chorus] 
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) 
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.) 
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up) 
But then right before i finish (get up) 
They say give me some mo 

See some cats don't understand 
How i got this and i got that 
Derrty i laid back 
Handle my business 
Don't bother nobody, don't be hatin and backstabin unlike you fake ass niggaz do 

[verse 2] 
Damn boy wounder 
A C3 hummer 
Got for the summer 
You won't want my number 
Don't need that skeka 
More friends niether 
Tramps want a dollar 
Thats why i holla 
Young donald trump 
Back on this grizzle 
Kick in it wit banner 
Down in mississippi 
Man i'm world wide 
Carryin a 4.5. 
Doin this for life 
Am i a pro 
Right 
49 hundred 
Biggest street reppers 
Waters think they hot 
Bout as hot as peppers 
Better in my basement 
For you funky hoes 
Chingy ain't gettin it 
Trick gon buy some clothes 

[chorus] 
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) 
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.) 
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up) 
But then right before i finish (get up) 
They say give me some mo 

Haha 
Here i come man and ya probely sick of me 
I'm in your face all the time when you be sittin at home 
?? 
G.I.B. 

[Verse 3] 
Screw Bill gates 
Chain and face 
Name in place 
In case of anger face 
Bing in the scoop 
Scale with the doop 
A bell with a coke 
Therd by the loab 
Off in my loaf 
Yall rappers think ya'll hard 
I know ya'll soft 
Its chingy 
Ya'll hoes act for me 
So i'm gone give it to'em 
Like ron jeromey 
Mo clarony 
Don't slide up 
Big cowerd behind me 
In da rolls ride up 
The sides so rough 
Its st. louis 
Fussed up grades 
Im bout to run for the ciminal of state 

[chorus] 
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo) 
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.) 
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up) 
But then right before i finish (get up) 
They say give me some mo

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