This is a song about "Give it to her"

She gonna chauffer, after let's call a cab

Didn't mean to give her a fucking handicap

I am hip-hop. past, present and future

I would give my life just to get to hug her

Give it away to turn a frown

They can never hold me down

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I just want it all, so i can have enough to give

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I'll give it to ya straight, this is what she told me

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

My machete to you give it a handshake

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Give it to god and you'll pull through give it to god yeah he'll protect you

It's morning and she still screaming, if i give it to her she gon take it

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit