Wub Riddim (Radio-Edit)

And give it what you got, and give it more

But if you wanna get fierce, smoke this one

A hard time if you're motion is still

Let me move some things around because the lyrics is ill

Abstract, you know my sticky D in here

Niggas get on and swear it's their fucking year

But yo, your girl just moved

To the joint in the club, in the car if it grooves

Bruh look, the movement is on

Mountain Man and mommies in Victoria thongs, uh

I give my rhyme on guts

Guaranteed to make it right if your night is a bust

I give my rhyme on guts

Guaranteed to make it right if your night is a bust

Vibrant and you fresh and all

Original to say the least so you impressed, come on, come on

Vibrant and you fresh and all

Original to say the least so you impressed, come on, come on

So girls move it around

If you see your main dog, give the brother a pound and just uh

Breathe and stop, for real

And give it what you got and just uh

Breathe and stop, for real

And give it what you got

And give it what you got

And give it what you got

And give it what you got

And give it what you got

And give it what you got

A thug or brilliant with meanest of eyes

I wanna feel you, them big ass thighs

Your Prada dress or your Gucci bag

Whether Polo jeans or a doobie bag, uh

Yo hold the door aight?

We coming through, drive deep, hold it down for the night

Big Boo got the fifth

D-Life, he got the Willie and girl you got the gift

Turn it over the page

Usher in all of y'all to a brand new age where

Status really don't matter

Everybody get right to the pitter and patter, come on

And give it what you got and just uh

Breathe and stop, for real

And give it what you got and just uh

And give it what you got

And give it what you got

And give it what you got