Gimme Dat
That's right bitch I finally made it
What y'all witnessing is the mutha fuckin greatest
This is for the curators
I'm finna heat up your playlists
While these lame rappers still the fuckin wait list
So weightless I elevated
The bars kerosene the beat spark and the flame lit
Beast in the booth you niggas ain't finna tame shit
All that tough talking but I ain't speaking your language
And for them baddies you came with
I let em drive the coupe
Finger fuck while they lane switch
Left-hand soaking
Right-hand if we in London
I ain't have ask she just told me keep her cummin
Splash
She always satisfied when I'm involved
She just want it raw
Y'all want war with some Molotovs
Miss me wit it like dodge-balls hitting the wall
Y'all lost out
I'm in her mind and in them draws
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
They say I'm pretentious
I'm way done with opinions
I built me some bridges
Not Sam Porter but listen
Aaron brought in the vision
We took the game and we flip it
Now it's 3 Black Kings with some black owned businesses
Stop
Y'all don't really get the shit
But I was just saying
Nah you don't to finish it
Treat you Freiza
Your defeat is imminent
Put you in the freezer
Nobody go into it
At yo crush house boom box where the window is
We be knockin boots all night
Word to Solomon
Got a gift for her and she say she wanna swallow it
Nah girl keep it nasty you should model it
Take a lil bit let it drip then bottle it
When you get lonely
Then you can swallow it
Sheesh
How gross can it get
So gross like where the money go fore it split
Don't work at Waffle House but the toast by hip
If you ever think of reaching then your life is exempt
Stick to your day job you should never ever temp
When I run into yo girl nigga I'mma ask her this
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
What y'all witnessing is the mutha fuckin greatest
This is for the curators
I'm finna heat up your playlists
While these lame rappers still the fuckin wait list
So weightless I elevated
The bars kerosene the beat spark and the flame lit
Beast in the booth you niggas ain't finna tame shit
All that tough talking but I ain't speaking your language
And for them baddies you came with
I let em drive the coupe
Finger fuck while they lane switch
Left-hand soaking
Right-hand if we in London
I ain't have ask she just told me keep her cummin
Splash
She always satisfied when I'm involved
She just want it raw
Y'all want war with some Molotovs
Miss me wit it like dodge-balls hitting the wall
Y'all lost out
I'm in her mind and in them draws
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
They say I'm pretentious
I'm way done with opinions
I built me some bridges
Not Sam Porter but listen
Aaron brought in the vision
We took the game and we flip it
Now it's 3 Black Kings with some black owned businesses
Stop
Y'all don't really get the shit
But I was just saying
Nah you don't to finish it
Treat you Freiza
Your defeat is imminent
Put you in the freezer
Nobody go into it
At yo crush house boom box where the window is
We be knockin boots all night
Word to Solomon
Got a gift for her and she say she wanna swallow it
Nah girl keep it nasty you should model it
Take a lil bit let it drip then bottle it
When you get lonely
Then you can swallow it
Sheesh
How gross can it get
So gross like where the money go fore it split
Don't work at Waffle House but the toast by hip
If you ever think of reaching then your life is exempt
Stick to your day job you should never ever temp
When I run into yo girl nigga I'mma ask her this
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
Why fool with them other guys
They all stingy
Only thing they know how to say is gimme
Gimme some head
Gimme some brain
Gimme your number
Gimme your name
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Writer(s): Kelvin Taylor
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