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Performed By: Chanelica
Language: English
Length: 1:16
Written by: Allen Carter




Chanelica - Gimme Lyrics
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When you drop, it's gonna flop
Talk down on me, but I'm way at the top
Hatin' on me, but your girl is a bop
Bitch, I'm on go mode, I cannot stop
Bitch, you a hoe, bitch, you a thot
Think she the one, but I'm takin' the spot
Cookin' up dope in a pyrex pot
Say you the best, but we know that you not
Kicked that bitch out, she be makin' it hot
I talk money, you talk a lot
You not on the list, you did not get a slot
Talkin' about gimme, but gimme got shot
Throat on Ocean, pussy like a yacht
Try to finesse, but your ass got caught
Try to run up, and your ass got taught
Say you the realest, but your ass is a fraud
Flow too slow like a dumb blonde broad
Pull up to the function, and I'm with the mob
I'm eatin' these bitches like corn on the cob
I wouldn't touch you, not even a swab
I turn him on, I be makin' him throb
Dropped a new album, and the production was blob
I'll pull up on a bitch if a bitch got a prop
How you my opp, but cop what I cop
Copycat, Skaliwag, get off my jock
Bitch, I'm not gay, get the f*ck off my cock
I keep the meds like I went to the doc
I need that bread, every tick, every tock
S on my chest like a Flava Flav clock
I am that bitch, I don't know why you shocked
Shuttin' it down, I got it on lock
I never see you bitches on the block
Bitch, I'm a star, pop out, watch me rock
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When you drop, it's gonna flop
Talk down on me, but I'm way at the top
Hatin' on me, but your girl is a bop
Bitch, I'm on go mode, I cannot stop
Bitch, you a hoe, bitch, you a thot
Think she the one, but I'm takin' the spot
Cookin' up dope in a pyrex pot
Say you the best, but we know that you not
Kicked that bitch out, she be makin' it hot
I talk money, you talk a lot
You not on the list, you did not get a slot
Talkin' about gimme, but gimme got shot
Throat on Ocean, pussy like a yacht
Try to finesse, but your ass got caught
Try to run up, and your ass got taught
Say you the realest, but your ass is a fraud
Flow too slow like a dumb blonde broad
Pull up to the function, and I'm with the mob
I'm eatin' these bitches like corn on the cob
I wouldn't touch you, not even a swab
I turn him on, I be makin' him throb
Dropped a new album, and the production was blob
I'll pull up on a bitch if a bitch got a prop
How you my opp, but cop what I cop
Copycat, Skaliwag, get off my jock
Bitch, I'm not gay, get the f*ck off my cock
I keep the meds like I went to the doc
I need that bread, every tick, every tock
S on my chest like a Flava Flav clock
I am that bitch, I don't know why you shocked
Shuttin' it down, I got it on lock
I never see you bitches on the block
Bitch, I'm a star, pop out, watch me rock
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Writer: Allen Carter
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