Lyrics Language: Scots Song writer/composer(s): Ronnie Jackson, Shad Moss
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Bow WowGive It To You Lyrics:
I know you wanna see me shake my thing
But boy, I don't think you know
What to do wit this thing
So watcha gon' do?
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Well lil' mama, throw it at me, then I guarantee
I'ma catch that thing like Chad Johnson, girl
Might as well call your man, tell 'em you gon' be late
You and Bow got plans
I ain't tryna wife 'em
I take take 'em to the Trump Hotel and one night 'em
Girl, you know how I do, I'm a P I mp, girl
Betta know that I far from resent, girl
I rock your world, girl
Got more game than the NBA
Hittin' all the baddest girls, shorty wanna come this way
I'm addictive, somethin' like things to dope
I give it to 'em one time, they come back for more
When it's time to get down, I'm known as the best
I'm a playboy, baby, sumthin' like Hugh Hef
But ah, recognize game, game recognize real
I'm sayin', baby, is you ready for me? Come on
I know you wanna see me shake my thing
But boy, I don't think you know
What to do wit this thing
So watcha gon' do?
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Damn shorty, how you get that to fit in dem jeans?
Body lookin' so good and you walk so mean
I know exactly what to do with it, just give it to the dog
Girl, I'll act a fool with it, I know what you need
You need a dude like me to come over, girl
And give you what cha need, satisfaction guaranteed
And you ain't messin' wit a lame
I ain't like these other *** tryna holla at you
Girl, I ain't the same, naw
And I don't get sprung easy
It's gon' take more than just your goodies and weave to get Weezy
I got the whip outside, now jump in
I got my home boys, you can bring your friends
I got the Benz on dubs, relationships? Naw
Sorry girl, this ain't the flava of love
But ah, recognize game, game recognize real
I'm sayin', baby, is you ready for me?
I know you wanna see me shake my thing
But boy, I don't think you know
What to do wit this thing
So watcha gon' do?
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Bring it up fast, drop it down slow now
Bring it up fast, drop it down slow now
Bring it up fast, drop it down slow now
Bring it up fast, drop it down slow now
Give it to me, boy, put it on me right now
Give it to me, boy, put it on me right now
Give it to me, boy, put it on me right now
Give it to me, boy, put it on me right now
I know you wanna see me shake my thing
But boy, I don't think you know
What to do wit this thing
So watcha gon' do?
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
Give it to you, girl, give it, give it to you, girl
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