Gimme That Remix featuring Lil' Wayne

Woo
What it is, folk? Oh
This right here is the 16 year old phenom, Chris Breezy
Me, myself, I'm the 23 year old CEO, who?

Young Carter, harder then them other boys
I ain't even frontin', baby I can take a summer off
I could break a woman off
I can take the stomach off, one of my trucks
Now I'm ridin' in the goods
Line it on up, guarantee you get served
Lil Chris, said run it, so I ran and to her
I'm a Cash Money youngin', Birdman Junior
Just a president, lookin' for a moniker (Yeah)

The young boy just turned 16 and I got
64s and hot bikes that I rock
Keep three or four sweeties on my clock
But all that swingin' in that bikini just might convince him
Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop
'Cause you speaking that slang that I talk
That sassy tempo with that walk
May be the reason that all this teenies may never see me.

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"

Ma, take a break, let me explain to you
What ya body got a young boy ready to do
If you take a chance, and let me put them things on you
I could show you why I make them straight A's in school
I'm a hustler, trust my frame and age
Got you thinking that I'm just too young to turn your page
I can picture us switching lanes
In the coupe, with you on the phone screaming my name (Chris)

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"

Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
Girl you serious and I been watching you (You already)
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
This what your body's saying
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
Hey, yeah (You already)
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
(Get 'em)

Okay, Weezy baby, baby what it do? I'm tryna holla at you
I ain't upset, but I'll blind you if I smile at you
You rockin' with young Chris and the best rapper (Yeah)
So leave your phone, bring your friends, let the rest happen
A lil' Patrón, a lil' Hen', I'm on Cavalli vodka (Check)
I'm in Cavalli jeans, got on Cavalli boxers
I'm fresher than a newborn

And um, I can work you out like a futon
And um, you can leave your birthday suit on
I'ma leave my boots on
I'ma leave my jewels on
Never know what you want
I'ma leave that tool on
Never know who home
I learned that from a Biggie song
On to a new one
Some like a redbone
Ooh, I think she like me, she got me on a ringtone
And I told her, "Get your girl and don't you stop"
Now gimme that funk, that gushy stuff (Oh)

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"

V.A., yeah, ha
Yeah, ma, don't be frontin' like you don't know what's goin' on
Aight, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Howard Earl Bailey, Christopher Brian Bridges, Sean Garrett, Jordan Matthew Suecof
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