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Gimme More

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Slayyyter Canonical path: /slayyyter/gimme-more Related lyric paths: 6
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Gimme More

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It's slayyyter, bitch

(Uh) 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 & Gabbana

Pinky ring cigars; that's cubana

Call him daddy, he calls me mama

Freak and make him sweat like a sauna

Pussy brings him peace like nirvana

Let him toss my lettuce with the salad on the side

Oh me, oh my, I'm the skinniest bitch alive

If I want it, I get it, baby, look at this ice

It shines so nice, baby, check that price

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 whore from the 314 always wanting more

(Got stacks on stacks on stacks, baby I got that cash)

Gimme, gimme (more)

Gimme (more)

Gimme, gimme (more)

Gimme, gimme (more)

Call him up on my pink flip-phone

Go throatzilla on his dick 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 bitches losing

I am an heiress, please call me Paris

Look in the mirror, bitch I'm the fairest

I'm a cowgirl making all my shopping trips onto rodeo

In the 90210, oh

I see you staring at my birkin bag

Asking me how much I bought that for

Baby, you don't need to know

Oh, oh

Gimme, gimme (more)

Gimme (more)

Gimme, gimme (more)

Gimme, gimme (more)

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 bitch I'm ballin'

Private jets and private islands

You got rocks, bitch I got diamonds

Whip my Benz without a license

Give me more!

Gimme, gimme (more)

Gimme (more)

Gimme, gimme (more)

Gimme, gimme (more)

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