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gimme more (remix) - slayyyter lyrics

[intro]
it’s slayyyter, b*tch

[verse 1]
material girl, i’m just like madonna
got the fangs so sharp like piranhas
put it in my cart if i wanna
fendi prints, dolce and gabbana
pinky rings, cigars; that’s cubana
call him daddy, he calls me mama
freak and make him sweat like a sauna
p*ssy brings him peace like nirvana
let him toss my lettuce with the salad on the side
oh me, oh my, i’m the skinniest b*tch alive
if i want it, i get it, baby, look at this ice
it shines so nice, baby, check that price

[pre*chorus]
you cannot afford to ignore when i walk out of the store
(got bags on bags on bags, baby i clear that rack)
freaky little wh0re from the 314 always wanting more
(got stacks on stacks on stacks, baby i got that cash)

[chorus]
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme (more)
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme (mo*)
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme (more)
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme, gimme (more)
gimme (mo*)
gimme, gimme (more)

[verse 2]
call him up on my pink flip phone
go throatzilla on his d*ck like woah
on my knees soon as i get home
if he spend that dough, i’ma throw him a bone
he buys me louis, i buy him gucci
i can upgrade him, these b*tches losing
i am an heiress, please call me paris
look in the mirror, b*tch i’m the fairest

[pre*chorus]
i’m a cowgirl making all my shopping trips onto rodeo
in the 90210, oh
i see ya staring at my birkin bag
asking me how much i bought that for
baby you don’t need to know, oh, oh

[outro]
get what i want right when i want it
black card in my prada wallet
gucci heels so high i’m fallin’
woke up rich now b*tch i’m ballin’
private jets and private islands
you got rocks, b*tch i got diamonds
whip my benz without a license

- slayyyter lyrics

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