Gimmie More lyrics
by ERNEST
[Verse 1: Tommy Swisher]
Look had to shake some hating n*ggas off cause I'm tryna ball
b*tch I need it all and I'm appalled
You ever thought I was in the same league as y'all
That's like hitman challenging young n*ggas to brawl
That's like tryna tell a n*gga you better when he a God
Think of your mother 'fore you choose to utter lies
Upon your brother name in public, it won't do you nothing
N-n-n-n-nothing but discussion, destroy
You in love make all your girlfriends love me
Fill her tummy have your honey screaming out
[Chorus: Nathan Fouts]
Gimmie More
Gimmie More
Gimmie More
Just Gimmie More
[Verse 2: Ernest K]
Ay popping back and forth this like a tennis match
This is how it happens when you rapping with the Henny stash Mini stash burn it burn it finish that
Your cabbage patch b*tch ain't really cut it
Here take her that's a piggie back
Church service and fried chicken for Sunday lunches
But I swear to God if it's popping off then I'm throwing punches One eh two three to the four
If I'm ever running dry then I just holla give me more
I from the 6 1 5 where the legends never die but we ride three Deep in a ford fusion with no plates, and I'm still driving on Suspended needed more weight, thats why I'm screaming
[Chorus: Nathan Fouts]
Gimmie More
Gimmie More
Gimmie More
Gimmie More
[Verse 3: Nathan Fouts]
Okay I'm stunting on my other b*tch, or my other other b*tch
I ain't tryna rub it in but she say she loving it
I heard that other sh*t, I've had enough of it
I'm on my bow wow, can't be in public sh*t
I break a pound down, them pigeons coming in
Looking for bread crumbs, I do what I says bruh
Why y'all acting extra, I'm feeling blessed up
But how the f*ck did all these birds get in my bedroom
Ain't rocking crazy ice, I live a crazy life
I sexed your girlfriend, maybe twice
Drippin in sauce and such, go head and mop it up
Yeah that's me on the beat, hear how I chopped it up
Flip it like spatula, she suck like dracula
But she ain't do it right, give me a vacuum bruh
These kids is acting up, where is they cereal?
Cause all I see is kids on drugs they screaming
(Chorus)
Gimmie More
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Gimmie More