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adamn killa - gimme lyrics

(intro: ad-mn k!lla)
ad-mn
(x7)

(hook: ad-mn k!lla)
gimme all them coins b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
gimme all them funds b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
i don’t want no ones b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
gimme all them hundreds (ay, ad-mn)
(x2)

(1st verse: ad-mn k!lla)
n-gg-s they be actin’ funny
ad-mn i’m just bout my money
ain’t n-body gon’ take it from me
these n-gg-s be looking hungry
what the f-ck is in they tummy
n-gg-s homes is smelling musty
they pulled up in a car that’s dusty
man that sh-t be looking rusty
my pockets be looking husky
i just might go buy a husky
i don’t f-ck with none of you monkeys
i can’t sit with none of you b-mmies
get up and get out and make somethin’
how you comin’ home with nothin’
i’m confused gave me a concussion
n-gg-s sippin’ robutussin
they ain’t finna amount to nothin’
i’m startin’ to get a lotta cousins
i don’t know you, you my cousin
i come through with big knots
how you say you up to somethin’ but you ain’t got no guap
n-gg-s say they in the kitchen but they ain’t got no pots
n-gg-s hoes they panties showin’
i’m ballin’ like randy orton
i’m too rich to wear some jordans
only wear it if they import it
all my clothes they should be foreign
just like the place when i’m tourin’
you ain’t from chicago boy
you know that your -ss from torrence
you ain’t makin’ nothing boy
and all of your n-gg-s know it
you finna be broke as h-ll
better make sure you got insurance
n-gg-s b-tches
i just might pull up and flex with all my riches (i am ad-mn)
ay b-tch i’m ad-mn
i might put my wrist in the freezer like d-mn
n-gg-s getting money put their hands up like d-mn
now in my stance understand what i’m sayin’
b-tch i’m dunkin’ on all these hoes
say –
b-tch i’m the man though
and money i demand those

(hook: ad-mn k!lla)
gimme all them coins b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
gimme all them funds b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
i don’t want no ones b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
gimme all them hundreds (ay, ad-mn)

(2nd verse: ad-mn k!lla)
y’all thought i was done i wasn’t
why they always saying something
n-gg-s b-tches little f-ckers
they had dirty –
i need ice like ice road trucker
rolly plain like where the mustard
i come cross a lot of suckers
get me away from these busters
i’m ballin like i’m at ruckers
but b-tch i’m at cole park
n-gg-s got they rolly on
but they sh-t fake tick tock
they say that they getting money
but they got on old socks
i got more money than
a lot of these old f-cks
i be tourin’ b-tch i’m goin’
while all of these b-tches hoe’in
and all of these n-gg-s throwin’
you can’t fool me b-tch i know just what you’re doin’
custom yeah that’s in the corner
you can’t go around the corner
in the neighborhood
that you claim that is your hood
you ain’t doin’ good
you a shoulda woulda wish i could
i think that i’m suge
and i’m ballin’ like i am suge
and i’m in the neighborhood
just like i should
i think i’m ad-mn though
i’m ballin’ on these hoes
just like de
niro niro niro
i’m ballin’ like i am robert de niro
but i’m ad-mn though
i don’t shoot free throws

(hook: ad-mn k!lla)
gimme all them coins b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
gimme all them funds b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
i don’t want no ones b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
gimme all them hundreds (ay, ad-mn)
(x2)

(outro: ad-mn k!lla)
look, ad-mn the sh-t (ad-mn)
cause i take a n-gg- b-tch (ad-mn)
and i don’t even want the b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
cause i don’t even need no kids (ay, ad-mn)
i’m just standing like this (ay, ad-mn)
i be flexing like a b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
walk up in barney’s (ay, ad-mn)
get the m- delicate (ay, ad-mn)
they say they got a lotta sticks (ay, ad-mn)
but they just a lotta b-tch (ay, ad-mn)
(wait hold on f-ck am i doin’ cut this song)

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