Give 'Em The Blues

(album: The Sex Tape Playlist - 2018)

[YMTK:]
Pull up in something foreign, strip club money storming
Where the ones? Keep 'em coming
If you ain't tipping then you boring
Just give 'em the blues, give 'em the blues, give 'em the blues
Just give 'em the blues
If you a pimp, keep 'em hoeing
This pimp shit, keep it going
All these trick niggas ain't knowing
These bitches, we be on 'em
And get 'em to choose, get 'em to choose, get 'em choose
Just get 'em to choose, or give 'em the blues

[Bandaide:]
Sitting on a nigga, flocking on a nigga
Rocking chair, yeah, rocking on a nigga
Pulling up, skrt skrt'n on a nigga
See your bitch and I'm flirting with her, nigga, yeah
Google my name, ha, see what they say
Been giving 'em blues, Burger King, you get it your way
These fuck niggas always ask about me
Same ones that be talking 'bout me
Can't tell if he ass kissing, if he dick sucking or just money counting
Money flowing like a water fountain
Sticky icky got the money piling
Coulda hit, my nigga wrist drowning
But sitting on a nigga thousand island
Fuck nigga saying my name, ones with no game
Mad, you lit the whore, huh
'Cause I'm with two extra whores, Porsche with the two extra doors
Extra bullets and shells—who you gon' tell we got in the door?
Be giving 'em blues, they want an encore

[YMTK:]
Pull up in something foreign, strip club money storming
Where the ones? Keep 'em coming
If you ain't tipping then you boring
Just give 'em the blues, give 'em the blues, give 'em the blues
Just give 'em the blues
If you a pimp, keep 'em hoeing
This pimp shit, keep it going
All these trick niggas ain't knowing
These bitches, we be on 'em
And get 'em to choose, get 'em to choose, get 'em choose
Just get 'em to choose, or give 'em the blues

[Oke Junior:]
Yeah, I need all huneds with the blue strips, got 'em feeling some type of way
His main bitch steady choosing up when she see some real niggas come her way
I'm in the strip club steady tipping her, ass fat, I can't get enough
Kick her out once I get a nut, savage mode, I don't give a fuck
East Oakland, yeah, that's what I'm repping nigga—these dudes ain't bout it bout it
Pulling up in that old school, gonna run up on me, man, I highly doubt it
Shorty always tryna spend the night, phone off, give me space, hoe
I'm in the air like a real player, make her do whatever I say so
I need the whip and chains like Django, Fabby scooped me in that Range Rover
Free the bitch, I'm never cuffing it, I can show you niggas how the game goes
Town Business if you ain't know, no time for a lame hoe
Only focus on the bankroll, going places that they can't go

[YMTK:]
Pull up in something foreign, strip club money storming
Where the ones? Keep 'em coming
If you ain't tipping then you boring
Just give 'em the blues, give 'em the blues, give 'em the blues
Just get 'em to choose, or give 'em the blues

[Too $hort:]
I'm pimping, she's hoeing
Great girls, yeah, it's snowing
Good weed I'm blowing
Smoke too much, now I'm zoning
Fuck too much when I'm boning
Bust a nut, now she own it
Bitch, you want this long dick?
Well, that's what you gon' get
All that money, I'm taking it
Can't fuck with me, you ain't make this shit
'Cause meaningful relationships are like aliens and spaceships
Is it real? I'm so sincere
Ain't no women, just hoes in here
We don't want the good girls out there
Ask a player, we don't care
It's like last week, ask Ashley
I don't let nothing get past me
Twerking all day in them ass cheeks
You a stripper? Don't flash me
'Cause my pimping, it never ends
New girls, we break 'em in
Little homies, we make 'em pimps
Then they pull up in a brand new Benz
Bitch!

[YMTK:]
If you a pimp, keep 'em hoeing
This pimp shit, keep it going
All these trick niggas ain't knowing
These bitches, we be on 'em
And get 'em to choose, get 'em to choose, get 'em choose
Just get 'em to choose, or give 'em the blues