
give & go - pimp tobi lyrics
[intro: pimp tobi]
(jit cooked this one)
ayy
ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
[chorus: pimp tobi]
b*tch, i be gettin’ bread like a dinner roll
thick b*tch shakin’ ass up at center fours
hit the trap then i’m gone, that’s a give and go
ayy, put a b*tch down on figure roll (b*tch)
ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed
it’s an all*star team, not the g league (nah)
you be lyin’ in your raps, i don’t feel these
banana clips on the k, if you slip, you get peeled, n*gga
gettin’ bands out the b*tch, f*ck a deal, n*gga
benz drive itself, i don’t gotta touch the wheel, n*gga
big smith on my hip like will, n*gga
slide down a n*gga block, you get flipped like jeleel!, n*gga
chase a n*gga down with this 40 like shawn kemp
in a brand*new bеnz, i’m behind tint
n*ggas broke, probably livin’ in a tent
two thousand*dollar cup, i just pourеd a n*gga rent
[chorus: pimp tobi]
b*tch, i be gettin’ bread like a dinner roll
thick b*tch shakin’ ass up at center fours
hit the trap then i’m gone, that’s a give and go
ayy, put a b*tch down on figure roll
ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed
it’s an all*star team, not the g league
(ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed
it’s an all*star team, not the g league)
[verse 2: yung x]
ayy, i set her down on figure roll
i check trap then i leave, that’s a give and go
where you been at? i’ve been livin’, ho
try to get in to kiss me, i ain’t no mistletoe
i ain’t a yamp, b*tch, she know that
been with me all year trap so i can blow that
i was juggin’ on a b*tch blacker than kodak
maserati, lil’ b*tch, i own that (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[chorus: pimp tobi & p.t. mulah]
b*tch, i be gettin’ bread like a dinner roll
thick b*tch shakin’ ass up at center fours
hit the trap then i’m gone, that’s a give and go
ayy, put a b*tch down on figure roll
ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed
it’s an all*star team, not the g league
(ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed, cross
it’s an all*star team, not the g league)
[verse 3: p.t. mulah]
my b*tch need band*aids, she bleed feet
she made your month earnings in a week
young man, have you ever been three, four deep?
have you ever broke on a b*tch and didn’t give her no meat?
have you ever broke on a b*tch if she wasn’t your fees?
have you ever went to the mall and cashed out on some cleats?
no, n*gga, bentley keys, up the score, n*gga
i’m a rich pourer, last to pour is a broke n*gga
[chorus: pimp tobi]
b*tch, i be gettin’ bread like a dinner roll
thick b*tch shakin’ ass up at center fours
hit the trap then i’m gone, that’s a give and go
ayy, put a b*tch down on figure roll
ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed
it’s an all*star team, not the g league
(ayy, she gon’ walk ’til her feet bleed
it’s an all*star team, not the g league)
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