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gimme dat - marcy mane lyrics

[intro]
ay brandon man, why you do that?
why you do that? my n*gga why you do that?
i’m working on dying
lil shorty why you do that? why you do that?
i’ma take my sh*t back, n*gga why you do that?
shorty why you do that (why you do that?)
i’ma take my sh*t back

[chorus: marcy mane]
ayy, gimme dat, gimme dat
i’ma take that sh*t, back, marcy chop and screw that
n*gga got on lil hat, i’ma slap that sh*t off
n*gga walked up in the party and a n*gga so bossed
so smooth like a, ayy, n*gga with that o smelling good
roll ups on a dirty backwood, i’ma roll a roach up
snap a f*cking roach hoe, down to the ground
i ain’t talking ’bout no girls i’m talking ’bout you n*ggas
n*ggas keep on flexing, copy everything and you ain’t make nothing
n*ggas flex weapons in videos ain’t shooting sh*t
n*ggas flex hoes in their video ain’t got a b*tch
n*ggas flex drugs and these n*ggas ain’t got no lean
n*ggas try to flex everything ain’t got sh*t (ain’t got sh*t)
ayy, gimme dat, gimme dat
i’ma take that sh*t back, i’ma take that sh*t back
i’ma take that sh*t, back, shorty gimme dat
i’ma take that sh*t, back, i gave you diamonds, i gave you pearls
gucci chips, b*tch i gave you the world (gave you the world)
gimme dat, gimme dat, i’ma take my sh*t back
gimme dat, gimme dat, i’ma take my sh*t back
hoe i gave you flowers, b*tch i gave you shoes
marcy mane winning, all you b*tches gonn’ lose
gimme dat, gimme dat gimme dat, i’ma take my sh*t back
i’ma take my sh*t back, gimme dat
i’m rarring, i’m mad motherf*cker (mad f*cking petty)
gimme dat sh*t, b*tch 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 sh*t
on the f*cking internet
gimme dat, gimme dat, i’ma take that sh*t back, i’ma take my sh*t back, b*tch
ayy, i’ma take my sh*t back, i’ma take my sh*t back, i’ma take my sh*t back
hoe i got reciepts (i got reciepts)
i’ma take my sh*t back, debit card i’m flexing all of that
i’ma take my sh*t back, i’ma take my sh*t back

[bridge: luckaleannn]
take that b*tch 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
d*mn the world [?]
d*mn a girl lil [?]

[verse 2: luckaleannn]
she threw that ass, throw it back, yuh
i keep on swearing, she throw it back, yuh
that p*ssy, 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, f*ck, 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 sh*t cold as f*ck (cold as f*ck)
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 b*tch whipping still shooting up (shooting up)
gimme dat

- marcy mane lyrics

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