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Gimme Dat

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby, that'sI got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go

I'm like, like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that'sI got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go

I'm like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that'sClub packed, know we're be there all night

Tight as hell, jet lag, just got off a flight

But that don't stop me, who? Not me

Pop 1 bottle, pop 2, bottles pop 3

4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P., 7, 8, 9, naw, they all dimes O.G.Louis frames match my Louis kicks on my fifth right?

Dirty lame lookin' at me wrong? Tell 'em get right

Light reflecting off the Bentley watch, now I'm lit right?

Sixes on the candy range just so I can sit right

Hotter if ya chick nice, I can triple his priceOn the black boy, got 'em hating, wanna fist fight?

Man don't get ya shit sliced, yeah, I hope the fifth tight

We tryna party, yo homey don't mess up this night

It's a D.T.P. thang, wall to wall, it's hype

Me, Luda and Valentine, we living this lifeI got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go

I'm like, like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushyOh yes, sir, I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go

I'm like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby, that'sChingaling, I gotta car full of women

And a truck full of beef, air full of smoke

Le box full of heat, heat it and repeat it eight day

If the cops seein' on mah bumper, everything is okayWhat you say, we cruise down the block?

Droolz on my watch, fools on mah truck

So, turn this tune up a notch

'Cause mah whip game's propper, Bentley drop topper

Clubs on Luda, drinks on ChakaIma mash that woman, smash that woman

Jump, shot, fake and pass that woman

Over to Bobby V.and tell her to swallow he

Oops, did I say that? Good oh, Golly V.

'Cause it's probably three more women in tha cut

Talkin' 'bout tonite, they tryna get fucked upAnd who tha hell would I be

If I ain't grant them they wish?

Well, sure as hell, it's not LudacrisWho is this that got his pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go

I'm like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that'sI got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go

I'm like, like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that'sMah whip flash, you my catch whip glass

When ya boy dip past, man, ain't none of y'all cold as me

Mah chick lash, she ain't roll this past

Watch that new six stash

Why can't none of y'all roll like me?Don't get mad, blame mah momma dem

Plus the Cadillac gangsta grill but don't call me drama then

My flows listen to 'em, you mah final summit then

Is a couple celebrity chicks, yeah, I'm with themI got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama and she ready to go

I'm like, like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that'sI got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad li'l mama and she ready to go

I'm like

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that'sI just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that's

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy

I just want that gushy, baby that's

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