[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]  Yo, I got a word for a skee tryin to bust me  All they gotta do is just give up that pussy  Girls, save the drama, cause I know you're in heat  Spread your legs and get ready for the Compton meat  I'm a hound, cause the twat makes the Eiht go wild  Throw your legs on my shoulder, or doggy style  Got to play the role like a punk-ass skee  Next thing that you know is, you give it to me  Girls in Compton say they ain't with it  Save the drag, stupid bitch, in other words, quit it  Cause I deliver quick fast like Roto-Rooter  Say the dick ain't potent, crazy duck, I shoot her  First you tell me 'no', then you tell me 'yes'  In a week you're sayin 'maybe', then you say 'I guess'  ??? Compton ain't the Eiht, so what  All I know is that I'm a pussy hound, and you got to give it up    [ CHORUS ]  (Give it up, you give it up  You know what's on my mind  Give it up, you give it up now  You been wasting too much time)    [ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ]  I know you're frontin like a virgin queen  But Tha Chill is on attack smooth, more like a hype sex fiend  Give it up, don't play dumb, sayin what?  I got a little love, because my hand's on your butt  Girls walk, girls talk, girls talk smack  Don't play him, cause Chill ain't goin out like that  Shake your tight butt while you rock to the beat  Then you hound like a female dog in heat  Girls, I see the games that you're playin  Moment I arrive in the pussy, bitch, start prayin  Kotex, I fill it, girls too serious  Down some satin to the head, then I fuck you on your period  My dick's on hard while I'm rhymin  I want the real pussy, to hell with the grindin  I don't show no mercy  So go ahead and curse me  Chill gives a fuck  So yo, give it up    (Give it up, you give it up)  (Make love to me)  (Make love to me)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (You know I will make love to you)  (I wanna fuck you)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (I want a blowjob, and I'm not kiddin)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (Wing-ding-ding-a-ling down your throat)    [ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]  Not a drag, so why you play me like a kitten?  Straighforward to the point, girl, no bullshittin  We can get loaded, and as you get hot  Think a plot you can drop, yo, it pops on the twat  Juice me like a fruit, but you know it ain't cute  Stinky slut, Eiht'll give your punk ass the boot  Cause I'm the type of brother who don't waste time  With the fancy-ass dress and red roses and wine  I'm a Compton nigga, Compton got it goin  Peace to the Compton girls, because they hoein  So if another brother try to call you a skee  Fuck the shit that he's talkin, you can skid to E    [ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ]  Here's the final word to the girls that skip  Should they give it up, E? (Hell geah)  Chill is ready for the ultimate takin  Got no time for no bitch that's fakin  Let me be the first to break you in  Another skee comes along, and yo, I'm in like Flynn  You say it's too soon, I don't give a fuck  But if the E want some (Bitch, we got to toss you up)  It's simple, don't try to front like you don't know  But if you skee with Tha Chill, then you got to be a hoe  No draggin, no laggin, and please stop naggin  Chill is ready for the fuck  So yo, give it up    [ CHORUS ]    (Give it up, you give it up)  (We wanna fuck you)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (Compton's Most Wanted)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (Biiitch)  (I wanna fuck you too)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (Whose pussy is this?  Who's it?)  (Give it up, you give it up)  (It's yours) (yours) (yours)  (Yeah, I'm tryin to dog the best I can  ??? as I enjoy it)