Lyric Give it Up

[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Yo, I got a word for a skee tryin to bust me
All they gotta do is just give up that pussy
Girls, save the drama, cause I know you re in heat
Spread your legs and get ready for the Compton meat
I m a hound, cause the twat makes the Eiht go wild
Throw your legs on my shoulder, or doggy style
Got to play the role like a punk-ass skee
Next thing that you know is, you give it to me
Girls in Compton say they ain t with it
Save the drag, stupid bitch, in other words, quit it
Cause I deliver quick fast like Roto-Rooter
Say the dick ain t potent, crazy duck, I shoot her
First you tell me no , then you tell me yes
In a week you re sayin maybe , then you say I guess
??? Compton ain t the Eiht, so what
All I know is that I m a pussy hound, and you got to give it up

[ CHORUS ]
       (Give it up, you give it up
       You know what s on my mind
       Give it up, you give it up now
       You been wasting too much time)

[ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ]
I know you re frontin like a virgin queen
But Tha Chill is on attack smooth, more like a hype sex fiend
Give it up, don t play dumb, sayin what?
I got a little love, because my hand s on your butt
Girls walk, girls talk, girls talk smack
Don t play him, cause Chill ain t goin out like that
Shake your tight butt while you rock to the beat
Then you hound like a female dog in heat
Girls, I see the games that you re playin
Moment I arrive in the pussy, bitch, start prayin
Kotex, I fill it, girls too serious
Down some satin to the head, then I fuck you on your period
My dick s on hard while I m rhymin
I want the real pussy, to hell with the grindin
I don t show no mercy
So go ahead and curse me
Chill gives a fuck
So yo, give it up

       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (Make love to me)
       (Make love to me)
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (You know I will make love to you)
       (I wanna fuck you)       
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (I want a blowjob, and I m not kiddin)
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (Wing-ding-ding-a-ling down your throat)

[ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]
Not a drag, so why you play me like a kitten?
Straighforward to the point, girl, no bullshittin
We can get loaded, and as you get hot
Think a plot you can drop, yo, it pops on the twat
Juice me like a fruit, but you know it ain t cute
Stinky slut, Eiht ll give your punk ass the boot
Cause I m the type of brother who don t waste time
With the fancy-ass dress and red roses and wine
I m a Compton nigga, Compton got it goin
Peace to the Compton girls, because they hoein
So if another brother try to call you a skee
Fuck the shit that he s talkin, you can skid to E

[ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ]
Here s the final word to the girls that skip
Should they give it up, E? (Hell geah)
Chill is ready for the ultimate takin
Got no time for no bitch that s fakin
Let me be the first to break you in
Another skee comes along, and yo, I m in like Flynn
You say it s too soon, I don t give a fuck
But if the E want some (Bitch, we got to toss you up)
It s simple, don t try to front like you don t know
But if you skee with Tha Chill, then you got to be a hoe
No draggin, no laggin, and please stop naggin
Chill is ready for the fuck
So yo, give it up

[ CHORUS ]

       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (We wanna fuck you)
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (Compton s Most Wanted)
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (Biiitch)
       (I wanna fuck you too)
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (Whose pussy is this?
       Who s it?)
       (Give it up, you give it up)
       (It s yours) (yours) (yours)
       (Yeah, I m tryin to dog the best I can
       ??? as I enjoy it)