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letra de gimmie gimmie - jack dunce

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(hook) (jack dunce)

gimme gimme drugs i don’t want no f-ckin’ love
i just want a bad b-tch to come and get up on this bump with me
only got a buck fifty but i got an 8-ball
we can snort that sh-t stay up stay up all night long

(verse one) (jack dunce)
walk up in the party and i’m all about the drugs
take a take a f-ckin’ bump nose drippin’ zooted up
suited up in the bat suit catsuit

b-tches on my d-ck callin’ me super manic
i’m a super villain
when it comes to cash grabbin all about the ched
easy cheese drippin’ out my pockets on the motherf-ckin’ bed

ben 10 bust down on my watch
big threat when i two-step
never half-step cause i’m not a half-stepper
word to phife i’m chillin sippin dr pepper

k-pin for the bite roll tight
big blunts and we spark up the flames
zilla right it’s about who you know
this sh-t ain’t a f-ckin’ game
deranged to the metal got half of a brain
but i’m still cookin’ up way more than you lames
got some big stats only been two months

go ahead and talk sh-t
you can’t even say nothing

(hook) (jack dunce)
gimme gimme drugs i don’t want no f-ckin’ love
i just want a bad b-tch to come and get up on this bump with me

only got a buck fifty but i got an 8-ball
we can snort that sh-t stay up stay up all night long
gimme gimme drugs i don’t want no f-ckin’ love
i just want a bad b-tch to come and get up on this bump with me

only got a buck fifty but i got an 8-ball
we can snort that sh-t stay up stay up all night long

(verse two) (wonder)
you lil wetto
i don’t even wanna hear ya
b-tch
and i’m sippin’ on some bilbo
walk up in the cut and i don’t fear ya
ouuhh

and you know i’m poppin bars up in this b-tch
oh yeah i’m so lit right now

you be talkin’ like you know something but dumb b-tch
it don’t matter i’ma need lil bro to pipe down (mmm)
like i got ice on my body
got a couple bad b-tches in my lobby

y’all don’t wanna change flow you tryna copy
i don’t even care about your album you stay floppin’
put the dreams of this career up in a body bag
i ain’t even f-ckin’ with you b-tches if you’re part of that

and i’m on a mission tryna f-ck she holler back
and i’m with my b-tches and we lookin’ where the party at
dumb little b-tches they really got me mad
and they see me takin’ my shirt off they have a heart attack

b-tch i’m about to carry the money like it was a running back
b-tches try to talk about somethin’ and then they throw it back yeah
gimme gimme drugs i don’t want no f-ckin’ love
i just want a bad b-tch to come and get up on this boat with me

(hook) (jack dunce)
only got a buck-fifty but i got an 8-ball
we can snort that sh-t stay up stay up all night long
gimme gimme drugs i don’t want no f-ckin’ love
i just want a bad b-tch to come and get up on this boat with me
only got a buck-fifty but i got an 8-ball
we can snort that sh-t stay up stay up all night long

- jack dunce

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