Songtext von Gimme

I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want Tired of gettin' the shit end of sticks Next nigga spendin' a ticket Need ya to hold it down for my love Slap a nigga if it's gettin' too wicked Hold me baby Look me right in my eyes I tell you it's yours You tell me it's mine (What are you willing to do?) I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want I appreciate your "little" compliment I hope you add it to your accomplishments All you did was talk to a bad bitch Just come back when you lil more established I don't need no more hoes Where the cash is? Only fuck with big dick, money magnets I look good in the face My pussy got good taste No comment on how fat my ass is Excuse me If my standards are a lil high Niggas livin' life to get by I'm tryna get on a flight to Dubai (yuh) All about binniz I'm minding mine Want my nigga to tell me what's his, is mine My time and my pussy collect Ain't bout it, then don't hit my line [Refrão – Final] I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want I don't call On no nigga That don't gimmie What I want