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angelo - gimme lyrics

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[chorus]
gimme (aye yah)
gimme yo b-tch (aye aye)
gimme yo wrist (yah yah)
check off my list (aye aye)
gimme that bag (yeah yeah)
gimme yo racks (aye aye)
cuts on hands (yeah yeah)
cuts from the bands (aye aye)

gimme yo sh-t (yeah)
gimme that zip (yeah)
i get it i flip
yo hoe on d-cks
same color as bricks (yeah)
i pour up a sip
got syrup in sh-t
pull up in whip (yeah)
f-cking the clique
she goin walk limp
you mad as sh-t (yeah)

[verse 1: krow]
f-ck around and take yo bologna
got different digits on me
yo b-tch all up on me
but she was just on brodie
i fade away like kobe
got paid today i’m cozy
4 bands if you nosey
i stack up to that rollie (yeah)
like a genie (yeah)
she rub like genie (yeah aye)
she so sneaky
f-ck me in bikini (yeah aye)
lamborghini (yeah)
pull off lamborghini (yeah, aye)
you can’t see me (yeah)
feel like young houdini (yeah,aye)

toasting
man f-ck all that toasting
pill up in the potion
i’m so high i’m floating
my third eye is open
seen yo girl in motion
she on me like lotion
she can’t play me no tokens
broke b-tch

f-ck a relation’
diamonds they skating
whole life been waitin’ (yeah)
the chance i’m taking (aye)
f-ck whatchu sayin’
my whip is haitian
12 pull up hating
i guess we racing

[chorus]
gimme (aye yah)
gimme yo b-tch (aye aye)
gimme yo wrist (yah yah)
check off my list (aye aye)
gimme that bag (yeah yeah)
gimme yo racks (aye aye)
cuts on hands (yeah yeah)
cuts from the bands (aye aye)

gimme yo sh-t (yeah)
gimme that zip (yeah)
i get it i flip
yo hoe on d-cks
same color as bricks (yeah)
i pour up a sip
got syrup in sh-t
pull up in whip (yeah)
f-cking the clique
she goin walk limp
you mad as sh-t (yeah)

[bridge]
got yo sh-t got yo sh-t on me (yeah)
and yo b-tch and yo b-tch on me (yeah)
and she ride the d-ck like a witch homie (yeah)
sh-t, ooo wee (yeah)
then she called me trippin, yeah she called me trippin (yeah)
i’m not tryna listen, i’m not tryna listen (yeah)
diamonds on me glisten, diamonds on me glisten (yeah)
i dont trust these hoes, look at scotty pippen

[chorus]
gimme (aye yah)
gimme yo b-tch (aye aye)
gimme yo wrist (yah yah)
check off my list (aye aye)
gimme that bag (yeah yeah)
gimme yo racks (aye aye)
cuts on hands (yeah yeah)
cuts from the bands (aye aye)

gimme yo sh-t (yeah)
gimme that zip (yeah)
i get it i flip
yo hoe on d-cks
same color as bricks (yeah)
i pour up a sip
got syrup in sh-t
pull up in whip (yeah)
f-cking the clique
she goin walk limp
you mad as sh-t (yeah)



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