[Verse 1: Tommy Swisher] Look had to shake some hating niggas off cause I'm tryna ball Bitch 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 niggas to brawl That's like tryna tell a nigga 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 bitch 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 bitch, or my other other bitch I ain't tryna rub it in but she say she loving it I heard that other shit, I've had enough of it I'm on my bow wow, can't be in public shit 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 fuck 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 Gimmie More Gimmie More Gimmie More
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