Tim Weichselbaum - Give It Up Lyrics

This guy thinks he can f*ck with me?
Now come on man
That's not how this works
Turn your motherf*cking radios on
You gotta try harder than that

Because to get with this you gotta go down
And I don't give a f*ck if you can't handle that
And I don't go to grocery stores that don't accept my credit card
What's with all these f*cking grocery stores
These f*cking grocery stores
These f*cking grocery stores

Tim Weichselbaum he like to f*ck
Tim Weichselbaum he like to f*ck
Tim Weichselbaum he like to f*cking talk

Tim Weichselbaum he like to talk
Tim Weichselbaum he like to talk
Tim Weichselbaum he like the talkin'
Now get the f*ck in
Now get to talkin'

And give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up

We're doing it my way
Keep going

So ballin' don't pay no taxes
Don't have use for no romances
Don't believe in using a lot of sugar
And we don't f*ck around with no jewelry
Don't have a lot of tattoos
But we spend a lot of time at the beach
That's what we do

What the f*ck is this guy talking about?
I don't know dude

Don't read no f*cking books it takes too long
Don't have no hobbies that shit's for serious people
Don't have no time to celebrate holidays
But we do like to do a bunch of drugs

Take your dick out if you got one (What the f*ck?)
Take your dick out if you got one (This guy's crazy)
And get it up
Get it up
Get it up
Get it up
Get it up
Get it up

Alright, here's the solo
Oooh that's tasty

Tim Weichselbaum he like to f*ck
Tim Weichselbaum he like to f*ck
Tim Weichselbaum he like to f*cking talk

Tim Weichselbaum he like to talk
Tim Weichselbaum he like to talk
Tim Weichselbaum he like the talkin'
Now get the f*ck in
Now get to talkin'

And give it up (Give it up ya'll)
Give it up
Give it up (Put your f*cking hands up)
Give it up
Give it up (And give it up for this shit)
Give it up (Because that's how we f*cking do it)
Give it up
Give it up (Yeah)
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up