Gimme Dat
If you've got some good drink, gimme that
You've got some rolled up, gimme that
You know the plug on the phone hit me back
Just hit me back, yeah gimme that
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Why don't you gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
You know I'm really, really, really, really that
I'm really that
So gimme that
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
I do anything that I want to
Don't say shit about my baby
People only hating cause I want you
They're funny on it, I do not front up on it
I'm on some G shit, I put my money on it
Cause you a bad bitch, no you ain't basic
And I don't got time, we shouldn't waste it
So now I'm tryna get you higher than an astronaut
And imma be the judge if you bad or not
I only came through because you asked me to
I always got the good, but I'm bad for you
If you've got some good drink, gimme that
You've got some rolled up, gimme that
You know the plug on the phone hit me back
Just hit me back, yeah gimme that
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that, you know
And every time she wanna run it back, I go
Yeah, I need you to see this other side of me
Cause you the realest one as far as I can see
I said I roam into the spot like, "Wassup?", and I got it
My whole crew is iconic
That's real, dog, and I promise
We runnin' round, just wylin' out, and I'm rollin' one, straight chronic
And I put this shit on my mama, dog, and I'm stackin' money on commas
I said I go, i know she wanna roll
You best not hit my phone, shorty, catch me at the show
And everybody know, you fiend
So go and let it breathe
I know just when you're fuckin' with me, tell her what we mean
If you've got some good drink, gimme that
You've got some rolled up, gimme that
You know the plug on the phone hit me back
Just hit me back, yeah gimme that
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Why don't you gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
You know I'm really, really, really, really that
I'm really that
So gimme that
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Why don't you gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
You know I'm really, really, really, really that
I'm really that
So gimme that
You've got some rolled up, gimme that
You know the plug on the phone hit me back
Just hit me back, yeah gimme that
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Why don't you gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
You know I'm really, really, really, really that
I'm really that
So gimme that
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
I do anything that I want to
Don't say shit about my baby
People only hating cause I want you
They're funny on it, I do not front up on it
I'm on some G shit, I put my money on it
Cause you a bad bitch, no you ain't basic
And I don't got time, we shouldn't waste it
So now I'm tryna get you higher than an astronaut
And imma be the judge if you bad or not
I only came through because you asked me to
I always got the good, but I'm bad for you
If you've got some good drink, gimme that
You've got some rolled up, gimme that
You know the plug on the phone hit me back
Just hit me back, yeah gimme that
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that, you know
And every time she wanna run it back, I go
Yeah, I need you to see this other side of me
Cause you the realest one as far as I can see
I said I roam into the spot like, "Wassup?", and I got it
My whole crew is iconic
That's real, dog, and I promise
We runnin' round, just wylin' out, and I'm rollin' one, straight chronic
And I put this shit on my mama, dog, and I'm stackin' money on commas
I said I go, i know she wanna roll
You best not hit my phone, shorty, catch me at the show
And everybody know, you fiend
So go and let it breathe
I know just when you're fuckin' with me, tell her what we mean
If you've got some good drink, gimme that
You've got some rolled up, gimme that
You know the plug on the phone hit me back
Just hit me back, yeah gimme that
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Why don't you gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
You know I'm really, really, really, really that
I'm really that
So gimme that
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
I got the phone lines going kinda crazy
Crazy, crazy
So baby, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
Why don't you gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that
You know I'm really, really, really, really that
I'm really that
So gimme that
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Leedel Norris, Anthony C. Hamilton, Corneal Williamson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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