GIMME DAT

Lyrics

[Intro] Ay Brandon man, why you do that? Why you do that? My nigga why you do that? I'm working on dying Lil shorty why you do that? Why you do that? I'ma take my shit back, nigga why you do that? Shorty why you do that (Why you do that?) I'ma take my shit back [Chorus: Marcy Mane] Ayy, gimme dat, gimme dat I'ma take that shit, back, Marcy chop and screw that Nigga got on lil hat, I'ma slap that shit off Nigga walked up in the party and a nigga so bossed So smooth like a, ayy, nigga with that O smelling good Roll ups on a dirty backwood, I'ma roll a roach up Snap a fucking roach hoe, down to the ground I ain't talking 'bout no girls I'm talking 'bout you niggas Niggas keep on flexing, copy everything and you ain't make nothing Niggas flex weapons in videos ain't shooting shit Niggas flex hoes in their video ain't got a bitch Niggas flex drugs and these niggas ain't got no lean Niggas try to flex everything ain't got shit (Ain't got shit) Ayy, gimme dat, gimme dat I'ma take that shit back, I'ma take that shit back I'ma take that shit, back, shorty gimme dat I'ma take that shit, back, I gave you diamonds, I gave you pearls Gucci chips, bitch I gave you the world (Gave you the world) Gimme dat, gimme dat, I'ma take my shit back Gimme dat, gimme dat, I'ma take my shit back Hoe I gave you flowers, bitch I gave you shoes Marcy Mane winning, all you bitches gonn' lose Gimme dat, gimme dat gimme dat, I'ma take my shit back I'ma take my shit back, gimme dat I'm rarring, I'm mad motherfucker (Mad fucking petty) Gimme dat shit, bitch I got all this fetti Fetty Wop, in the drop top, warning opps [?] one opp, on the round I'm going 'bout hundred o Flexing on everything, I ain't putting that shit On the fucking internet Gimme dat, gimme dat, I'ma take that shit back, I'ma take my shit back, bitch Ayy, I'ma take my shit back, I'ma take my shit back, I'ma take my shit back Hoe I got reciepts (I got reciepts) I'ma take my shit back, debit card I'm flexing all of that I'ma take my shit back, I'ma take my shit back [Bridge: Luckaleannn] Take that bitch back, skuu Ay Brandon man, why you do that? Skuu, skuu gimme dat I'm working on dying Gimme dat, yuh, gimme dat, yuh GImme dat yuh [?] Serving kush packs, yuh, still serving Damn the world [?] Damn a girl lil [?] [Verse 2: Luckaleannn] She threw that ass, throw it back, yuh I keep on swearing, she throw it back, yuh That pussy, looking fat, yuh (I need it, I need it) I keep on smoking woods bae what's your name? I don't even wanna know it I been thugging 30 since, fuck, in the morning I been waking up, hmph, I been snoring I been throwing up, spff, early in the morning Xanny bar shorty she be throwing up (Throwing up) Icy cold gang shit cold as fuck (Cold as fuck) Whatchu gonn' do when we running up (Whatchu gonn' do) Whatchu gonn' do when our guns up (Duuu, duuu) Whatchu gonn' do when we shooting up (Graa, graaa) S God goons still shooting up (Raa, raa, raa) Goth Money goons still shooting up (Shooting up) Cocaina bitch whipping still shooting up (Shooting up) Gimme dat