• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• GIMME THAT - Chris Brown
• GIMME THAT - Sloan
• GIMME THAT - Ciara
• GIMME THAT - Lil' Kim
• GIMME THAT - Paul Wall
• GIMME THAT - Chingy
• GIMME THAT - Cassie Ventura

Storch
S. Dot
The Dynamic Duo
Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp
Woo womp, woo womp
It's what your body sayin'
Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp
Woo womp, woo womp
Chris Brown is in the building
The young boy just turned 16
And I got 64's and hot bikes that I rock
Keep 3 or 4 sweeties on my clock
But all that swinging in that bikini just make 'em vicious
Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop
'Cause you speaking that slang that I talk
That sassy tempo with that walk
May be the reason that all these teenies may never see me
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot
(Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
(Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac,
You could be in the back saying gimme gimme, gimme
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot
(Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
(Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying gimme gimme, gimme
Ma, take a break, let me explain to you
What ya body got a young boy ready to do
If you take a chance to let me put them things on you
I could show you why I make them straight A's in school
I'm a hustla, trust my frame and age
Got you thinking that I'm just too young to turn your page
I can picture us switching lanes in the coupe
With you on the phone screaming my name
(Chris!)
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot
(Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
(Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying gimme gimme, gimme
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot
(Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
(Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying gimme gimme, gimme
Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp
Woo womp, woo womp
Girl you serious and I been watching you
Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp
Woo womp, woo womp
This' what your body's saying
Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp
Woo womp, woo womp
(Yeah)
Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp
Woo womp, woo womp
This what your body's sayin'
(Oww)
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot
(Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
(Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying gimme gimme, gimme
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot
(Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
(Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying gimme gimme, gimme
V.A.
Yeah, ha
Yeah, ma don't be frontin' like
You don't know what's goin' on

You gotta gimme that gimme that now
Oh I€™m gonna show you how
I don€™t agree to that greed of that kind
Oh I thought you wouldn€™t mind
Oh you€™ve gotta gimme that yeah
Oh you€™ve gotta gimme that
Still I can€™t decide
(You know I can€™t decide)
Because my hands are tied
(You know know my hands are tied)
I wouldn€™t wait and see
(You shouldn€™t wait and see)
If it were up to me
(If it were up to me)
You€™re falling into that into that trap
Oh you€™re really such a sap
Better get used to it used to it €™cause
Now is not the way it was
Oh better get used to it yeah
Oh better get used to it
Still I can€™t decide
(You know I can€™t decide)
Because my hands are tied
(You know know my hands are tied)
I wouldn€™t wait and see
(You shouldn€™t wait and see)
If it were up to me
(If it were up to me)
You know I can€™t decide
You know know my hands are tied
You shouldn€™t wait and see
If it were up to me
So take your nickel back nickel back I€™m
Oh gunning for a dime
You got the gist of it gist of it now
Oh you€™re gonna feel my power

I've been gone for too long
Think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long
Now it's time I take it back, back
Yeah, Yeah you like it when I move it to the beat like that
Got that bump bump in your trunk
Got them speakers burnin' up
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass, that bass (4x)
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass (4x)
This right here's a banger
This right here's a keeper
Just know when you play this
You might blow out your speakers
Me, I'm TNT (boom)
Please don't set me off
When this song come on
You know I'm goin' off
I'm from the Peace up, "A" down
Imma bring the place down
This Georgia peach is so round
Like it when I drop, drop down to the ground
I'm from the Peace up, "A" down
Never complain when I put it down
Your princess is back in town
I'm finna put on my crown
I've been gone for too long
Think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long
Now it's time I take it back, back
Yeah, Yeah you like it when I move it to the beat like that
Got that bump bump in your trunk
Got them speakers burnin' up
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass, that bass (4x)
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass (4x)
This right here be jammin'
From NY to Miami
Bass be hittin' so hard
On the block, it'll wake your mammie
This one's for the caddy's and the old so chevy's
Yeah, yeah, yeah I like it loud
It ain't right if it ain't heavy
I'm from the Peace up, "A" down
Imma bring the place down
This Georgia peach is so round
Like it when I drop, drop down to the ground
I'm from the Peace up, "A" down
Never complain when I put it down
Your princess is back in town
I'm finna put on my crown
(Chorus)
I've been gone for too long
Think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long
Now it's time I take it back, back
Yeah, Yeah you like it when I move it to the beat like that
Got that bump bump in your trunk
Got them speakers burnin' up
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass, that bass (4x)
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass (4x)
Oh I'm makin' love to the bass line
I feel it deep inside every time I hear that (uhh)
I can feel that (uhh)
Ooh I need that (uhh)
I gotta get that...
Bass
Na na na na na na na na na na na
(I've been gone for too long
I think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long
I think it's time I bring it back )
(CeeCee's gone for too long
Now now now she's, she's, she's back, hey)
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass, that bass (4x)
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass (4x)
Gimme that bass
Gimme gimme that
Uh uh uh
Gimme that, gimme that
Uh uh uh
Gimme that, gimme that
Yeah, yeah
Oww, oww
Gotta give it to me
Uhh, I said give it to me
Right there (6x)
Don't stop
Right there (6x)
Don't stop
I've been gone for long
Think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long
Now it's time I take it back, back
Yeah, Yeah you like it when I move it to the beat like that
Got that bump bump in your trunk
Got them speakers burnin' up
Gimme that bass
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme that bass, that bass (4x)
Gimme that bass

"Now you've seen this before;
don't, don't tell me what's been happening.
Okay, just let me sit here, enjoy(?)"
Yea yea yea yea - I'm back
Aw yeah - I'm back
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
Aw yeah - I'm back
I'm back
Yea yea - I'm back
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
If you see a 745 and a body that's wide
Take a peak and make sure ain't nobody inside
Fuckin with the Bee you might not make it alive
Cause it's MURDAHHH; ain't talkin Irv and Ja
Y'all sleep on baby girl, I seldom frown
Spit the shank out my mouth, and bust you down
Biggie left me the torch, so I'm holdin it now
And you sick cause I'm a bitch and I'm holdin it down
If Styles say get you, without no doubt
I'm a set you real good then I'm airin you out
Rep your coast, we got the crack, one hit you overdosed
That shadow that you see, that's my motherfucker Ghost
(Whattup nigga?) S.P., Lil' Kim, we in it to win it
Do a bid for my crimey, that's my co-defendant
And you snitch niggaz tryin to get a nigga locked up
Come through in the ice and truck and tear your whole block up
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap - yea yea yea yea
And I'm about to murder cats - aw yeah
And I'm about to murder cats - yea yea yea yea (She Bonnie, I'm Clyde)
(I kill your mom and watch you stand there traumitized)
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap - yea yea yea yea
And I'm about to murder cats - aw yeah
And I'm about to murder cats - yea yea yea yea
(It's the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us)
You know the Ghost'll steal your soul from you
Lil' Kim'll pull the four and leave a motherfuckin hole in you
I need an antidote.. to take away the pain
I gotta smoke weed or crack a nigga canteloupe
I used to dream of this (I used to) but now I got
the money and the house and the shit seem meaningless
(What's it all worth?) If the grind don't ever stop (huh)
Then my mind won't ever stop, nine won't ever stop (uh-uh)
They say you too violent (fuck you) I say you too silent
You scared to represent, I'ma make the news column
This is Holiday and Lil' Kim (yes it is)
Bust your gun, sell your crack, puff your weed, drink a lil' gin
(Go ahead) Watch the drama ride (watch it) she Bonnie, I'm Clyde
I kill your mom and watch you stand there traumitized
You can't fuck with us (sho' can't) you think you could?
It's the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us
It's the Ghost
And the Queen
I'ma shoot at most of your team
And I'm leavin with most of your cream
Nigga knock off the riffin shit, understand that
I'ma kill a made nigga
And I'ma kill the witnesses
Y.O. nigga
Crooklyn bitch
Nigga bust off your hammer
And cook them bricks
If you really had dough like you said you did
We woulda run up in your crib and been took that shit
If I want a nigga dead then I'm doin the shit
And your girl right behind you with the oo and the fifth
It's the Queen and the Ghost, who shit this tight?
Yeah Frank is the King, so call me Ms. White
And I ask niggaz who wan' dance
And I got his back like that bitch from "True Romance"
S.P. the Mack Milli'
Q.B. the Tech
Got the +Money+ and the +Power+
Now where's the +Respect+?

I Need My Money
I Need My Cash (x's 4)
I Need My Money
I Need My Cash
I Want It Right Here In My Hand
Or That's Your Ass
I Need My Cake
I Want My Bread
If I Don't Get Im Gunna Bust You
In Your Head (x's 2)
I've Been Hustlin On The Grind
Slow Motion On The Krete
Posted On The Corner
In My Kicks And Starch Creased
Chasin A Meal Ticket
So It's Shortage On The Sleep
I'm Addicted to Fast Money
So Theres Boughta Be Us A Steep
Peep The Way a Hustler Move
Out earnin My Keep
But Speak about my Profit
and take smoke up Out The Heat
You Playin Hide And Seek
But Them Games Need ta cease
If You Rather We Make peace
Then You Break Me Off A Piece
I Need Every Piece Of My Cash
Put That Paper In My Fist
Better Give Me My Interest
Or You Be ceasin To exsist
I'm Tired Of All That Runnin
Time To Man Up And Pay
I Need Retribution Now Or You'll Be In For A Bad Day
I Need My Money
I Need My Cash
I Want It Right Here In My Hand
Or That's Your Ass
I Need My Cake
I Want My Bread
If I Don't Get Im Gunna Bust You
In Your Head (x's 2)
I've Been On The Grind
Chasin' Paper All Over The Texas State
From Dallas To San Antonio My Resume' Is Great
I've Been Holdin' My Weight
For That Paper I Can't Wait
Give Me Every Dollar You Owe Me
Partner Don't You Dare Be Late
And Look
Make No Mistake
I'm So Serious About My Paper Stackin
So Get It Straight
I'm So Serious About This Pistol Packin
No Slackin
Don't Come Up Short
On Not A Single Penny
Yeah I Got Plenty
Bout You Owe Me O So Many
Gimme Them Benjamins
And Grants
Gimme Them Jacksons
And Them Georges
Either You Gunna Bring Me This Bread
Or Get Lit Up Like Torches
I Need My Money Now Partner
Come Up Off Of My Cake
Betta Hook Me Up Like Bait
Or You'll Be Floatin' Off In The Lake
I Need My Money
I Need My Cash
I Want It Right Here In My Hand
Or That's Your Ass
I Need My Cake
I Want My Bread
If I Don't Get Im Gunna Bust You
In Your Head (x's 2)
I'm on tha grind increasin the stock
with 6 o's in tha stash spot
wit my mind on cash hand on glock
gettin money evading cops
Milk n honey I need that guap
all that runnin it's time to stop
gimme that bread or get this lead
all that cash that big ol knot
you owe me but you be actin like you don't know me
but the next time I see you
ya better have somethin fo me
I'm hustlin I'm grindin and I'm stackin up that paper
I'm a bread breaker baby cake chaser money maker
My mind up on them dollas you neglectin' to pay
any means by every way I need my paper today
so gimme your watch gimme your car
even your socks or your shoes
it's time for you to pay your dues
or you gon' lose pardna
I Need My Money
I Need My Cash
I Want It Right Here In My Hand
Or That's Your Ass
I Need My Cake
I Want My Bread
If I Don't Get Im Gunna Bust You
In Your Head (x's 2)

[Chorus]
[Bobby Valentino]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby thats (awww)
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
[Bobby Valentino]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby thats (awww)
[Ludacris]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
[Bobby Valentino] & [Chingy]
I just want that gushy,[Yeah] gimme dat (gushy)
[We`re Allstar Atlanta baby]
I just want that gushy,[Luda Check] baby thats (awww)
(Verse 1 - Chingy)
Club packed, know imma be there all night
Tart as hell, Jetlag just got off a flight
But that don't stop me
Who? Not me
Pop 1 bottle
Pop 2
Bottles pop 3
4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P.
7, 8, 9, naww they all dimes O.G.
Louis frame match my Louis kicks on my fifth right?
Dirty lame look at me wrong? Tell 'em get right
Light reflecting off the Bentley watch, now im lit right?
6's on the candy Range just so i can sit right
Hotter if ya chick nice, I can triple his price
On the black?, got 'em hating, wanna fist fight?
Man don't get ya shit sliced, yea i hope the fifth tight
We tryna party, yo homey don't mess up this night
Its a D.T.P. thang, wall-to-wall, its hype
Me, Luda and Valentine, we living this life
[Chorus]
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[ahh Yessir] baby thats (awww)
[Ludacris]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[Ludaaa] baby thats (awww)
[Verse 2]
[Ludacris]
Ching-A-Ling, I gotta car full of women
And a truck full of beef
Air full of smoke
Le box full of heat
Heat it and repeat it every day!
If the cops seein on mah bumber every thing is ok
What you say
We cruise down the block
Droolz on my watch
Fools on mah truck
So turn this tuuune up a notch
Cause mah whip game's propper
Bentley drop topper
Clubs on Ludaa
Drinks on Chaka
Imma mash that woman
Smash that woman
Jump, shot, fake and pass that woman
Over to Bobby V.
And tell her to swallow he!
OOOPS DID I SAY THAT?
Good oh Golly V.
Cause it's
Probably 3 more women in tha cut
Talkin bout tonite
They tryna get
FUCKED UP!
And who tha hell would I be
If I ain't grant them they wish
Well sure his? not Ludacris
who is this that got they pockets on foh
[Chorus]
[Ludacris]
Who is this that got his pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like.
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy,[WOOOH!] gimme dat (gushy)[OHHH!]
I just want that gushy,[OKAY!] baby thats (awww)
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
(Bobby Valentino) & [Chingy]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[Look EYY!] baby thats (awww)
[Verse 3]
[Chingy]
Mah whip flash
You my catch whip glass
When ya boy dip past
Man aint none of yall cold as me
Mah chick lash she ain't roll this past
Watch that new six stash
Why cant none of yall roll like me
Dont get mad blame mah momma dem
Plus the Cadillac gangsta grill
But dont call me drama then
My flows listen to em you mah final summit then
Is a couple celebrity chicks yehhh
I'm with them
[Chorus]
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[ahh Yessir] baby thats (awww)
[Ludacris]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
(Bobby Valentino)
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)

Gimme that x4
If you wanna be my lover,
Come give it to em straight baby
I don't wanna wait
We don't gotta tease each other
Ain't no need to play it safe,
You know what I'm trying to say!
Why don't you undress me with your eyes, eyes?
Boy I'm down for anything tonight x2
Oh come on, it's you all over me
You might as well give it up coz you belong to me x2
Chorus
Gimme that, I know you got it even with your hands behind your back
Every time I feel it, I just don't know how to act
Get you tell the way I move it, I can handle that
Gimme that x6
Every time I feel it, I just don't know how to act
Get you tell the way I move it, I can handle that
Why don't you undress me with your eyes, eyes?
Boy I'm down for anything tonight x2
Oh come on, it's you all over me
You might as well give it up coz you belong to me x2
Chorus
Gimme that, I know you got it even with your hands behind your back
Everytime I feel it, I just don't know how to act
Get you tell the way I move it, I can handle that
Gimme that x6
Every time I feel it, I just don't know how to act
Get you tell the way I move it, I can handle that
Chorus
Gimme that, I know you got it even with your hands behind your back
Everytime I feel it, I just don't know how to act
Get you tell the way I move it, I can handle that
Gimme that x6
Every time I feel it, I just don't know how to act