GIVE IT TO EM
Quavo Lyrics


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Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh
It's Buddah Beats

I'm like Odell with the contracts (Odell)
Scratch that
I'm up fifteen mil', that's a fun fact (Fifteen mil')
Bad bih, where you from? Give me some (Yeah)
Come back, send me drum, banana, ugh
Catch a contact, Met Gala, Kanye, one
Come back, run that, run that, ugh
Fuck her first, then you pay the rent (Smash)
Shit don't make no sense (No)
Fourth down, I need every inch
Now we first and goal, bitch (Biatch)
Now it's time to get outta control
Hell nah, I will never snitch (No)
Middle finger to the government (Twelve)
Ridin' 'round, windows president (Skrrt, skrrt)
She like it face down, and her ass bent (Yeah)
She throw that shit around, you gon' have a fit (Hey, yes sir)
Bust a move, bitch (Move, skrrt, skrrt)
Make the news, bitch (News)

When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)
I be geekin' (Geekin', geekin')
I be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break 'em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, "Give it to 'em, baby" (Woo)

I had to turn the savage on (Savage, savage)
I had to turn the manners off (Woo)
First class, yeah, you sittin' with him, baby (Woo)
First class, you sittin' next to the boss (Huncho)
Big dope inside the loft (Big dope)
She said she too bad to knock it off (Woo)
At least that's what you thought (What you thought)
It's gettin' real sad, the nigga ball (Nigga ball)
It's like when 'Melo came to the Hawks ('Melo, 'Melo)
He still got a jersey though (Jersey)
Way she work a nigga call him Deuce Bigalow
Pull up, bald head, lime green, Lamb' Piccolo (Skrrt, skrrt)

I be geekin' (Geekin', geekin')
I be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break 'em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, "Give it to 'em, baby" (Woo)
When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah)




Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Quavo's song "Give It to Em" talk about his lavish lifestyle and the things he does to maintain it. He compares himself to Odell Beckham Jr. in terms of his contract negotiations, but then he brags about having made $15 million. He talks about his love for "bad bih"s and how he wants them to give him some. He then goes on to describe his sexual prowess in fairly explicit terms, suggesting that he wants the women to "geek out" and "eat it up."


Quavo then talks about breaking a man into pieces and turning him into a baby, which could mean emasculating him or reducing him to a helpless state. He repeats the phrase "give it to him, baby" several times, which could mean to give him what he wants sexually or in terms of success and power. He also references the NBA player Carmelo Anthony, who recently played for the Atlanta Hawks but still wore his old team's jersey. The song ends with Quavo repeating that he is "geekin'" and "eatin'," as if he is constantly craving new experiences and pleasures.


Overall, the song seems to be typical of the hip-hop genre, with braggadocious lyrics about money, sex, and power. However, it also has an element of surrealism and absurdity, with references to turning people into babies and basketball jerseys. It could be argued that Quavo is using these strange metaphors to comment on the superficiality and emptiness of his lifestyle, or to critique the way that society values money and status over more meaningful things.


Line by Line Meaning

Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh It's Buddah Beats
The song is about to begin and Buddah Beats produced it.


I'm like Odell with the contracts (Odell)
Quavo is successful like Odell Beckham Jr., a football player who recently signed a big contract.


Scratch that I'm up fifteen mil', that's a fun fact (Fifteen mil')
Quavo meant to replace his previous statement, as he has already made fifteen million dollars, which is an interesting fact.


Bad bih, where you from? Give me some (Yeah) Come back, send me drum, banana, ugh Catch a contact, Met Gala, Kanye, one Come back, run that, run that, ugh
Quavo is asking a beautiful woman for drugs and other things related to partying, and name-drops Met Gala and Kanye West.


Fuck her first, then you pay the rent (Smash) Shit don't make no sense (No)
Quavo is referring to an illogical situation where one has to pay rent after having sex with a woman.


Fourth down, I need every inch Now we first and goal, bitch (Biatch) Now it's time to get outta control
This line is about football and how he needs to make progress until he's close to the end goal, which applies to other areas in his life too.


Hell nah, I will never snitch (No) Middle finger to the government (Twelve) Ridin' 'round, windows president (Skrrt, skrrt)
Quavo pledges to never betray his peers and flips off the government while driving in his car with tinted windows.


She like it face down, and her ass bent (Yeah) She throw that shit around, you gon' have a fit (Hey, yes sir) Bust a move, bitch (Move, skrrt, skrrt) Make the news, bitch (News)
Quavo sings about a woman who likes to have sex doggy-style and how he wants her to keep moving, stating it's newsworthy or headline-worthy.


When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up) Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah) Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey) I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)
These lines refer to sex with a woman who, when high on drugs or excited, will have sex with passion, breaking down a man until he seems vulnerable and weak or like a baby.


I had to turn the savage on (Savage, savage) I had to turn the manners off (Woo) First class, yeah, you sittin' with him, baby (Woo) First class, you sittin' next to the boss (Huncho) Big dope inside the loft (Big dope) She said she too bad to knock it off (Woo) At least that's what you thought (What you thought) It's gettin' real sad, the nigga ball (Nigga ball) It's like when 'Melo came to the Hawks ('Melo, 'Melo) He still got a jersey though (Jersey) Way she work a nigga call him Deuce Bigalow Pull up, bald head, lime green, Lamb' Piccolo (Skrrt, skrrt)
Quavo boasts about his status as a boss, his luxurious life, and his sexual appeal to women. He compares himself to Carmelo Anthony, a basketball player who lost his firepower since he joins the Atlanta Hawks, where Quavo is at now. He also compares his partner's sexual abilities to Deuce Bigalow, and drives a fancy car around with a bald head, accompanied by vivid colors.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Diamonte Harper, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Zachary Thomas

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Lil Tado

Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh
It's Buddah Beats
I'm like Odell with the contracts (Odell)
Scratch that
I'm up fifteen mil, that's a fun fact (Fifteen mil)
Bad bih, where you from? Give me some (Yeah)
Come back, send me drum, banana, ugh
Catch a contact, Met Gala, Kanye, one
Come back, run that, run that, ugh
Fuck her first, then you pay the rent (Smash)
Shit don't make no sense (No)
Fourth down, I need every inch
Now we first and goal, bitch (Biatch)
Now it's time to get outta control
Hell nah, I will never snitch (No)
Middle finger to the government (Twelve)
Riding around, windows president (Skrrt, skrrt)
She like it face down, and her ass bent (Yeah)
She throw that shit around, you gon' have a fit
(Hey, yes sir)
Bust a move, bitch
(Move, skrrt, skrrt)
Make the news, bitch (News)
When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby
(Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)
I be geekin' (Geekin', geekin')
I be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break 'em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, "Give it to 'em, baby" (Woo)
I had to turn the savage on (Savage, savage)
I had to turn the manners off (Woo)
First class, yeah, you sittin' with him, baby (Woo)
First class, you sittin' next to the boss (Huncho)
Big dope inside the loft (Big dope)
She said she too bad to knock it off (Woo)
At least that's what you thought (What you thought)
It's gettin' real sad, the nigga ball (Nigga ball)
It's like when 'Melo came to the Hawks ('Melo, 'Melo)
He still got a jersey though (Jersey)
Way she work a nigga call him Deuce Bigalow
Pull up, bald head, lime green, Lamb' Piccolo (Skrrt, skrrt)
I be geekin' (Geekin', geekin')
I be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break 'em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, "Give it to 'em, baby" (Woo)
When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)



All comments from YouTube:

Jack Bey

THIS THAT REAL BOP MUSIC. HELL NAW I WILL NEVER SNITCH. ☪️

Jack Bey

THIS THAT EAST BOOGIE MUSIC. DON'T CROSS THAT BRIDGE ☪️

Merlin Dazi

Wow I love this song nowadays

YFBusbyVEVO

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DJ Josh 210

Bro we need the clean version for that

OkayDMuzikkk

Ain't no way he wrote this 🤣🤣

Lil Tado

Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh
It's Buddah Beats
I'm like Odell with the contracts (Odell)
Scratch that
I'm up fifteen mil, that's a fun fact (Fifteen mil)
Bad bih, where you from? Give me some (Yeah)
Come back, send me drum, banana, ugh
Catch a contact, Met Gala, Kanye, one
Come back, run that, run that, ugh
Fuck her first, then you pay the rent (Smash)
Shit don't make no sense (No)
Fourth down, I need every inch
Now we first and goal, bitch (Biatch)
Now it's time to get outta control
Hell nah, I will never snitch (No)
Middle finger to the government (Twelve)
Riding around, windows president (Skrrt, skrrt)
She like it face down, and her ass bent (Yeah)
She throw that shit around, you gon' have a fit
(Hey, yes sir)
Bust a move, bitch
(Move, skrrt, skrrt)
Make the news, bitch (News)
When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby
(Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)
I be geekin' (Geekin', geekin')
I be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break 'em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, "Give it to 'em, baby" (Woo)
I had to turn the savage on (Savage, savage)
I had to turn the manners off (Woo)
First class, yeah, you sittin' with him, baby (Woo)
First class, you sittin' next to the boss (Huncho)
Big dope inside the loft (Big dope)
She said she too bad to knock it off (Woo)
At least that's what you thought (What you thought)
It's gettin' real sad, the nigga ball (Nigga ball)
It's like when 'Melo came to the Hawks ('Melo, 'Melo)
He still got a jersey though (Jersey)
Way she work a nigga call him Deuce Bigalow
Pull up, bald head, lime green, Lamb' Piccolo (Skrrt, skrrt)
I be geekin' (Geekin', geekin')
I be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break 'em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, "Give it to 'em, baby" (Woo)
When she geekin', she be eatin' (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, "Give it to him, baby" (Yeah, woo)

Bay Area

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Merlin Dazi

Noo

Mukhtar ahmed Mohamed

He'll no i wil never snitch

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