Give It to Me - Big Daddy Kane

Ready, willin', and able

Here comes the new modern day Dark Gable

On the mattress and on the box springs

Girls, they wanna sport me like bamboo earrings

The go-getter, the skins-hitter

And if your girl says she met me, I probably did her

Word up, the sex super stud

I jump your bones like ten Crips against one Blood

(Nasty!) The N-A-S-T-Y

Ready for action if you wanna see why

So come on, and let’s do this

As I tiptoe through your tulips

Like Moses, I part them legs like the Red Sea

And then I plant somethin' deadly

Poundin' and poundin', is how I’m servin' this

Makin' it look like your bed is goin' through turbulence

Lots of lust, between the two of us

The sign on my Jimmy says, «Kidney's or bust,» so

I shove deeper than the voice of Barry

To make you hit high notes like Mariah Carey

It’s like a Morris Day jerkout

To put you in more positions than a Jane Fonda workout

I’m ready to tear down walls

You say let’s chill, but to hell with that

I’m not Aaron Hall, so…

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

(Give it in)

I paid the cost to be the boss

Like with that HIV rumor they tried to toss

But I’m so good with the women that if I ever caught AIDS

A woman doctor’d find a cure just so she could get laid

So never fear my dear, just come on over here

I practice safe sex, with girls I lay next

In other words, the J-hat's on the head

Cause I’m too sexy for AIDS like Right Said Fred

So can I touch you there, huh?

Huh?

I like to take my, time, whenever, I’m

Massagin' my fingers through a girl, ooh-wee

I leave her wet, just like her beaver had a Jheri curl

Then I begin to hit those skins

So baby doll, let let me in

And if you’re the slight bit tight from virginity.

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vaseline on me!

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

(Give it in)

Just another pervert that loves to flirt

With a skirt so at a concert, girls stay alert

Cause I be hoppin' on 'em just like a frog

I run through, a Luke video, like it’s a smorgasbord

I start sweatin', my back gets to humpin'

Then I thump and I thump and I thump and I thump

I don’t carry a gun but I’m packin' somethin' lethal

One of the last she-BOINKIN people

So come on Miss Thing don’t front

You got me on a hunt, and you know what I want, that

U-S-S-Y, wait, that’s not the way, oh

Pass the Peas like they used to say!

And when I give you this fat one

You gotta guard your grill, honey

Nonononononono, not that one.

Because I give girls the grand slam

I’m like a radio station;

continuous jams

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me