Petey Pablo

Petey Pablo - Give It Up lyrics

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[Girl] 

Now ever since I was a little girl 

I had a feeling of a naughty girl coming out of me 

Now that I'm a little bit older, it's hard to control her 

Petey whatcha got for me 



[Chorus: girl] 

You turn me on and I like it 

Wanna get it on but I just can't 

Give it up, give it up, give it up, baby 

You got it goin' on and I like it 

Wanna take you home but I just can't 

Give it up, give it up, give it up, baby 



[Verse 1] 

6 feet 1, thick as a motherfucker 

Sex symbol to some, freaky as a motherfucker 

I don't need 'em all but I will lick some 

And I don't gotta be that drunk neither motherfucker 

Fuck money, I ain't gotta floss to fuck 

All I gotta do is let her touch it to fuck her mind up 

Peanut butter, caramel 

Like 'em brown like a Reese cup 

Pantie like paper and I usually tear the paper up 

West coast women are a lot different from the East coast 

Silicone titty, big nipples, only red bone 

I know what they want see I know how to talk to 'em 

And I know they want me to slip it in the back door 

Only thing slow about me, I got some Luther 

You just need to hold on 

I ain't tryin' to hurt ya mama 

I know it's your first time, tryin' to take it easy on ya 

Speak for itself, whatcha think shorty 



[Chorus] 



[Bridge] 

(Girl) You like it daddy 

(Petey) I like it like this 

(Girl) I feel excited daddy 

(Petey) Do you like it like that 

(Girl) I'm so delighted daddy 

(Petey) I like it like this 

(Girl) From the front to back but I can't give it up 

(Girl) Now how you like it daddy 

(Petey) I like it like this 

(Girl) I feel excited daddy 

(Petey) Do you like it like that 

(Girl) I'm so delighted daddy 

(Petey) I like it like this 

(Girl) From the front to back but I can't give it up 



[Verse 2 - Petey Pablo] 

Everybody wanna take a ride wit' a bad boy 

I don't know what it is about you and bad boys 

Bad boys do bad things, we got bad names 

But y'all girls love us to death, I don't understand 

Is it the way that we wear our clothes 

Pants low by our assholes, hats turned back like so 

Smokin on ganja, bullet holes in the escalade door, I don't know 

But whatever it is that turns y'all on, keep turning me on 

So as the world turns... 

But you gon' learn, keep playin with fire and you will get burned 

See I can lie to ya and make it sound fly to ya 

But I choose to tell you this up front 

We ain't good for nothin' but a night of good fuckin' and suckin' 

So you might wanna pass us up, I said 



[Chorus x2]
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Language: English

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