Give it 2 you
1 for da money
2 for da bass
3 to get ya goin
Cause da brat in da place

Its me, da o.g. funk bandit (whose dat? )
Da b-2 da -r-a-t and in fact
If you aint heard of me
Take a seat, lay back and listen
As I bust 4 yo ass on dis funkdafied mission
(just kick off your shoes and relax your feet
Party on down wit da brat and her beat)
Now it goes like dis and dat how it goes
Ima give it to all you negroes and hoes
So listen up, make sure you listen up well
And dont miss shit cuz this bitch be bad as hell
(true of matter is I splatta it) talk shit
And in a gangtas way dats how dem fools get dealt wit
So want you wanna do bitch, dont even trip
(step up, step up) and ima bust yo lip
Cuz I know dat you know dat I know you dont want me 2
But keep on trippin and ima give it 2 you

(brat is da fantastic, romantic, single-handed bandit,
And damnit)
Dont get no betta
Betta it dont get no mo
Than da flo dat I flo
4 you negroes and hoes
Devastating, captivating, elevating, am i
Operating and I love 2 get high
(well nigga fire up, nigga fire it up)
At your request I guess its time for me 2 get fucked up
It goes (1 puff,2 puff, 3 puff, 4)
From the bottom 2 the top, top 2 bottom I go
So now you know, what I aint and what I is
Its da baddest new bitch in da hip-hop biz
O.g. is what I (am)
A brat is what I (be)
Blounts are what I (smoke)
And you cant see (me)
So let it go, cuz my shit is tight
Take it how it give it and enjoy da night

4 da nine fuckin 4, its da brat and you dont know
You betta ask some muthafuckin body
Lodi dodi I came 2 party
Beeee-itch!!!

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