Letras:
Don Williams Give It To Me

you give your heart away To somebody else. Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me. Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me... (Instrumental

give your heart away To somebody else. Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me. Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me... (Instrumental to

catch me instead of 'it wasn't me' I'm gonna say 'where you get a key from?' I love the way your butt swishes But non of these slut bitches is worth me

here to pay my dues Started of with Whoo Kid then I started blazin' Clue It was all a Dream like BIG said it be Don't sleep on me homie I bring nightmares

it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter

done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a

budge, mud, drug me victim The blood in me runnin' my mental, the thug in me, stuck in me Keepin' it simple, the bone in me runnin with thugs so To the

that. Andy: swell. David: it does swell. Andy: wait...uh it...wait...hold on...it does well? David: no. It swells. Andy: oh. Right. It swells. Uhmm

, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass fusses, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn?ft matter now, does it What difference it make? What it