Gemaine – Giddy Up (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Gemaine - Giddy Up

Gemaine unveils the music video for the song “Giddy Up”. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Gemaine Giddy Up
Gemaine Giddy Up

Gemaine – Giddy Up

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Lyrics

[Intro]
(He’s heating up)

[Chorus]
Oh, giddy up
Got enough to fuck the whole city up
Ain’t too much that we ain’t got plenty of
Finna throw the hundreds and the fifties up
Oh, giddy up
Baby, pull ’em out and get your titties rubbed
When I whip it out, you finna fall in love
When we giddy up, she can’t get enough

[Verse 1]
Do it, do it
It ain’t nothin’ to it, I was goin’ through it
I been goin’ dumb, I been goin’ stupid
Found a new coupe, yeah, but don’t where the roof at, yeah
Workin’ with some ass, I’ma throw the cash (Cash)
I been sippin’ hella fast, but I ain’t finna crash (Crash)
Got some strong in my glass, [? 0:45] my way to class (Class)
Got that paper in the plastic, fuckin’ up the bag, yeah
Reverse, flip it right-right
Do you like a DJ, I’m a spin you how I like
Upside-down with my tongue inside
You could giddy up, you could ride it all night, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Oh, giddy up
Got enough to fuck the whole city up
Ain’t too much that we ain’t got plenty of
Finna throw the hundreds and the fifties up
Oh, giddy up
Baby, pull ’em out and get your titties rubbed
When I whip it out, you finna fall in love
When we giddy up, she can’t get enough

[Verse 2]
(Oh, mm-mm)
Must be in the league you playin’ (Mm-mm)
I don’t hear the shit you’re sayin’
All my money comin’ through the speaker, yeah
I’ma run it up ’til my feet hurt, yeah
Have that bitch screamin’ “Black Bieber” (Yeah)
Put her on the sidelines, can’t keep her (Yeah, ooh)
Ayy, I’m on my own shit (Ooh)
Any time I roll, yeah, I’m gon’ hit (Ooh)
Whole fifth, fresh out the store with it
You already know the temp, I’m too cold with it, yeah
Workin’ with some ass, I’ma throw the cash (Cash)
I been sippin’ hella fast, but I ain’t finna crash (Crash)
Baby, I ain’t tryna brag, but I ain’t doin’ bad
I need more than a flash, tryna make it last, uh

[Chorus]
Oh, giddy up
Got enough to fuck the whole city up
Ain’t too much that we ain’t got plenty of
Finna throw the hundreds and the fifties up
Oh, giddy up
Baby, pull ’em out and get your titties rubbed
When I whip it out, you finna fall in love
When we giddy up, she can’t get enough

[Outro]
(Oh, mm-mm)
(Oh, mm-mm)
(Oh, mm-mm)

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