Gimme That

[Intro]
Gang
Six shit, get your bitch hit (Gang)
Gang shit, no lame shit
Stay in your lane, bitch
You know we bust brains quick
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Ayy, huh, bitch, I'm chasin' checks (Chasin' checks, aight, come on)
Got caught thinkin' with his dick, he died from chasin' sex (Yeah)
Yeah, we send the bags, she drop that lo', that lil' bitch hit the Saks (Hit the lo')
Yeah, we spin the Benz, we drop two opps (Aight), bitch, that's some major flex (Come on)
Clean up crew, we made a mess (Yeah)
Wipe 'em off, we made him sweat (Let's go)
Ayy, me, Lil Tay and Flip, we walk shit down, bitch, wе the triple threat (What еlse?)
Ayy, me, two hoes have triple sex (Uh)
Uh, beat her down, she give me neck (Uh)
Uh, nigga flexin' with that bag, I up this pole like, "Give me that" (Give me that)

[Verse]
Yeah, ARP came with attaches
Uh, I'm just tryna fuck that bitch one time 'cause I don't do attach, ayy (Uh, uh)
Load that Drac' and hit his ass ten times (Bah, bah), this shit got him refreshin' (Bah)
Ayy, way we doin' hits (Bah), I send that blitz like we was playin' Madden (Bah, bah)
Ayy, make sure that my driver be on point 'cause we don't do no crashin' (Yeah, skrrt, aight)
Ayy, we just seen an opp from 'cross the street, we hop out, get the pack (Aight)
Ayy, headshot, seen his body lock up (Bah), bitch, that's satisfaction (Bah)
(Ayy, we just put a hundred in that shh, this bitch forever lastin')
Ayy, I don't no trust no nigga out here (Uh-uh), most they ass be doin' work (Uh-huh)
Ayy, same niggas that's writin' statements same ones claim they doin' dirty (Damn)
Uh, most my real niggas gone, bitch, I feel like Uzi Vert (Yurr)
You got your gun, I got my gun, let's see who gon' shoot it first (Bah)
Ayy, three K just to do a verse (Yeah)
Ayy, put his body in a hearse (Uh)
He couldn't even make it to the show, he died at his rehearse
Ayy, nigga try to pull up silentless, left his cross up, killed the verse (Skrrt)
Ayy, me and Lil Tay be smokin' shh, his lil' ass died in a church
Damn, I know his mama hurt (Damn)
Ayy, told lil' 4, "Stop poppin' Percs" (Uh)
Uh, opps be out here copyin' work (Uh, aight, come on)
All my opps want paperwork (Paperwork, rats)

[Chorus]
Ayy, huh, bitch, I'm chasin' checks (Yeah, aight, come on)
Got caught thinkin' with his dick, he died from chasin' sex (Damn)
Yeah, we send the bags, she drop that lo', that lil' bitch hit the Saks (She hit that lo')
Yeah, we spin the Benz, we drop two opps (Yeah), bitch, that's some major flex (Aight, aight, come on)
Clean up crew, we made a mess (What else?)
Wipe 'em off, we made him sweat (Come on)
Ayy, me, Lil Tay and Flip, we walk shit down, bitch, we the triple threat (No cap)
Ayy, me, two hoes have triple sex (Uh, aight, come on, punch me in)
Uh, beat her down, she give me neck (Yeah)
Uh, nigga flexin' with that bag, I up this pole like (Up that), "Give me that" (Give me that)

[Outro]
Give me that
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