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Gimmie Sum Video (MV)




Performed By: Fiorious
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: William Fiore, Matthew Kelly




Fiorious - Gimmie Sum Lyrics




Young Fiorious
Rappin on this shit so f*cking glorious
I got a pair of phones feel victorious
One for when I'm bored, and the other one for callin all the whores again
Hoping y'all remember what the story is
A notorious tale
Feelin good been exploring and I'm setting my sails
Rappin good so I'm pouring up and making her wail
Now I jet trails
Thief up in the night Darrell Revis I will prevail
Pickin up the mic, love the hype, that I'm gettin it's the type
That I need, when writing about my life (yeah)
Wanna see the light hate fights, I ain't done shit
Fire with the sound, like its sun kissed
F*ck this
Lookin where the fun is
Knowing that I love this
Touch this, then I'm dipping out before a month hits
Trouble with the lust, I'm disgusting
I ain't runnin round giving hugs, its nothin when she come quick

All the women looking bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gone gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum
All the women lookin bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gon gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum

I been favoring
Bitches who work at catering
Then we get to talking she asking me what I majored in
Show her what I learned, I cuff her now I'm the favorite
Then I made her sit, I'm treating her like a doggy
And now it's time to leave, I tell her to get up off me
Barkin on her knees, she calling it walky talky
She asking where I'm at, I think she trying to stalk me
I been a young buck like I'm playing for Milwaukee
Awfully regarded as a man who so retarded that he's hardly even startled when he walkin through the market
Martyr turn to artist and I haven't even started I'm the baddest man alive, so I get like Martin Lawrence
Everybody boring I Will hit like Smith and Wesson get the message find my target, and rock her on the carpet
Never been the sharpest, but always been the hardest
I'm shootin Pugh Pugh like I'm touring out in Florence

All the women lookin bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gon gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum
All the women lookin bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gon gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum
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Young Fiorious
Rappin on this shit so f*cking glorious
I got a pair of phones feel victorious
One for when I'm bored, and the other one for callin all the whores again
Hoping y'all remember what the story is
A notorious tale
Feelin good been exploring and I'm setting my sails
Rappin good so I'm pouring up and making her wail
Now I jet trails
Thief up in the night Darrell Revis I will prevail
Pickin up the mic, love the hype, that I'm gettin it's the type
That I need, when writing about my life (yeah)
Wanna see the light hate fights, I ain't done shit
Fire with the sound, like its sun kissed
F*ck this
Lookin where the fun is
Knowing that I love this
Touch this, then I'm dipping out before a month hits
Trouble with the lust, I'm disgusting
I ain't runnin round giving hugs, its nothin when she come quick

All the women looking bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gone gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum
All the women lookin bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gon gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum

I been favoring
Bitches who work at catering
Then we get to talking she asking me what I majored in
Show her what I learned, I cuff her now I'm the favorite
Then I made her sit, I'm treating her like a doggy
And now it's time to leave, I tell her to get up off me
Barkin on her knees, she calling it walky talky
She asking where I'm at, I think she trying to stalk me
I been a young buck like I'm playing for Milwaukee
Awfully regarded as a man who so retarded that he's hardly even startled when he walkin through the market
Martyr turn to artist and I haven't even started I'm the baddest man alive, so I get like Martin Lawrence
Everybody boring I Will hit like Smith and Wesson get the message find my target, and rock her on the carpet
Never been the sharpest, but always been the hardest
I'm shootin Pugh Pugh like I'm touring out in Florence

All the women lookin bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gon gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum
All the women lookin bad, told her gimme sum
Yelling at me like they mad, still gon gimme sum
Callin me a freak, it's a fact, come and gimme sum
Gotta gimme love, come and come and come and gimme sum
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Writer: William Fiore, Matthew Kelly
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