[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Yo, I got a word for a skee tryin to bust me
All they gotta do is just give up that pussy
Girls, save the drama, cause I know you`re in heat
Spread your legs and get ready for the Compton meat
I`m a hound, cause the twat makes the Eiht go wild
Throw your legs on my shoulder, or doggy style
Got to play the role like a punk-ass skee
Next thing that you know is, you give it to me
Girls in Compton say they ain`t with it
Save the drag, stupid bitch, in other words, quit it
Cause I deliver quick fast like Roto-Rooter
Say the dick ain`t potent, crazy duck, I shoot her
First you tell me `no`, then you tell me `yes`
In a week you`re sayin `maybe`, then you say `I guess`
??? Compton ain`t the Eiht, so what
All I know is that I`m a pussy hound, and you got to give it up
[ CHORUS ]
(Give it up, you give it up
You know what`s on my mind
Give it up, you give it up now
You been wasting too much time)
[ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ]
I know you`re frontin like a virgin queen
But Tha Chill is on attack smooth, more like a hype sex fiend
Give it up, don`t play dumb, sayin what?
I got a little love, because my hand`s on your butt
Girls walk, girls talk, girls talk smack
Don`t play him, cause Chill ain`t goin out like that
Shake your tight butt while you rock to the beat
Then you hound like a female dog in heat
Girls, I see the games that you`re playin
Moment I arrive in the pussy, bitch, start prayin
Kotex, I fill it, girls too serious
Down some satin to the head, then I fuck you on your period
My dick`s on hard while I`m rhymin
I want the real pussy, to hell with the grindin
I don`t show no mercy
So go ahead and curse me
Chill gives a fuck
So yo, give it up
(Give it up, you give it up)
(Make love to me)
(Make love to me)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(You know I will make love to you)
(I wanna fuck you)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(I want a blowjob, and I`m not kiddin)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(Wing-ding-ding-a-ling down your throat)
[ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]
Not a drag, so why you play me like a kitten?
Straighforward to the point, girl, no bullshittin
We can get loaded, and as you get hot
Think a plot you can drop, yo, it pops on the twat
Juice me like a fruit, but you know it ain`t cute
Stinky slut, Eiht`ll give your punk ass the boot
Cause I`m the type of brother who don`t waste time
With the fancy-ass dress and red roses and wine
I`m a Compton nigga, Compton got it goin
Peace to the Compton girls, because they hoein
So if another brother try to call you a skee
Fuck the shit that he`s talkin, you can skid to E
[ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ]
Here`s the final word to the girls that skip
Should they give it up, E? (Hell geah)
Chill is ready for the ultimate takin
Got no time for no bitch that`s fakin
Let me be the first to break you in
Another skee comes along, and yo, I`m in like Flynn
You say it`s too soon, I don`t give a fuck
But if the E want some (Bitch, we got to toss you up)
It`s simple, don`t try to front like you don`t know
But if you skee with Tha Chill, then you got to be a hoe
No draggin, no laggin, and please stop naggin
Chill is ready for the fuck
So yo, give it up
[ CHORUS ]
(Give it up, you give it up)
(We wanna fuck you)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(Compton`s Most Wanted)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(Biiitch)
(I wanna fuck you too)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(Whose pussy is this?
Who`s it?)
(Give it up, you give it up)
(It`s yours) (yours) (yours)
(Yeah, I`m tryin to dog the best I can
??? as I enjoy it)
