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drapped down in my coterie
See me pull up in that thing
You gon' know it's me
I got more women than K-Ci in Jodeci
Haters and bitches and money all over me

everything I got in this
Can't ignore me like I don't exist
Like the bullets and the violence
Born with less but we dying rich, bitch
Gimme dat, gimme dat

Green Bay Packers we be packin' that cheese, cheeseheads
Got that cheese on my mind, don't be playin' you ain't stoppin' the grind 
Gimme the green, Green

to Demascus
If you good with 12 we gon' put you in a casket
Gimme the money, I want the loot
Gimme the bud, I want the drugs
Wanna see blood, I make her flood

yody yody
Better use it
If you got it got it got
I see booty over here
And titties over there
And all these bitches twerkin'
Like they just don't care

I got the vibe right now
I got the vibe right now
Gimme the Gimme the Gimme the
Gimme the Vibe
Gimme the Gimme the Gimme the
Gimme the Vibe
I got

Eden you're a psycho, hahahaha

Gimme that 
Gimme that 
Gimme all your love, baby
Gimme that 
Gimme that, I said
Gimme that 
Gimme all your love,

noticed
Let me play you this Jodeci
Let me give you this Jodeci

I was just riding by
Just minding mine
Smoking that oh so high 
Til you caught my eye
Baby

love me
You say you care
Now a nigga ain't got no money
And you ain't here
All my guys dey jonze me
And no be so E suppose be
Dem look me like I be

I Just Wanna Love U (Give It 2 Me)

Jay-Z

The Hits Collection, Vol. 1

2010

holla)
Now I just wanna love ya (just wanna love you, Hov')
But be who I am (you know you love me, Hov')
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo'

holla)
Now I just wanna love ya (just wanna love you, Hov')
But be who I am (you know you love me, Hov')
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo'

We Don't Need It

Lil' Kim

Hard Core

1996

get me in the clubs for free
So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king-sized bed (uh-huh)
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci

and beats and rhythms,
And gather round in the cipher to get down.
Give it all you got nigga putting your shit down,
But nowadays it's funny how they don't

Are you Thirsty
Yea... Okay
Let's Go
Woske

Gimme your love, gimme your love 
Anything you want baby, it's all yours 
Gimme your love, gimme your

VERSE:

TELL EM KEEP THE BEAT GOING TIL' I MAKE IT FLATLINE
I'M A KEEP THIS SHIT 100, MULTIPLIED BY A DIME

GOT MY MIND ON MY MONEY. AND MY MONEY'S

Gimme gimme gimme gimme
Ooh bitch gimme your love

You should care of us
You never told us
I ain't good enough
You know I'm up
You want to fuck me
I don't

choice
I'm riding solo
Gimme help
Gimme help
Gimme help
All day on my phone
Gimme help
Gimme help
Gimme help
Gimme help
Gimme help
Time to let you go
Gimme

locked in
I can't do all of this yeah
Lookin' like a model you tempt me girl
Knowin' I've got reasons to tour the world
Knowin' I got reasons to tour

jeans, cause I got all this cash on me
They know I'm out on bail, so my youngins will bust your ass for me
Standing on this hemi with my dick out
I been

See de way you de do me like so
You got me on a string like yo-yo
Oh lawd have mercy
Oh lawd have mercy
Just gimme that remedy (Remedy)
Gimme that

smirk and I smile when...
I be all up in her gut
Tear it up like a goblin...
Got her saying...
Gimme what you got...
Gimme what you got...
Gimme Gimme

, gimme, gimme all the love
I got, I got more love to give
I got, I got more love to give

Tell me you love me
Tell me you need me
I would come running

but don’t you dare to criticize 'cause they cut right through you

Sing!
Gimme my heart Gimme my soul Pitchblack! Gimme my heart Gimme my soul Switch

all)
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme 
Ha, ha, ha, ha (give it all to me)

Last time I got paid
Was the first time I got paid
'Cause every time you get