Holly Hood - Gimmie Dat! Lyrics

She acting mad and i get that huh
Pour the lean in the glass and I sit back huh
I just get geeked off my rocker
Round of applause she gon clap Waka Flocka
Fa Fa shots they gon uh, uh, F*ck!
Shots they gon send out the drac or the choppa
And im finna just finna just huh
Im finna just finna just count up my paper
And im finna just finna just huh
Roll up exotic flower i just roll up the paper
And we finna just finna just huh
Smoke like the Rastafarian im gon smell you later
She gimmie the gimmie the huh
We making love girl how you doin I am your maker
Im finna just ha, ha, ha!
Pop me the perky yerky im just up in the matrix
Its time that i pour up some syrup today
Mr Geeker i get fried geek up all the way, hmmmmm
Niggas cant copy the shit that im on
I love my lil lady i put her in chrome
Put the shit in the closet, trap out Al Capone
Damn im so geeked up what the f*ck what highway we on
Running shit like im Caesar in rome
Im tryna run it up like
Im tryna run it up like my name
Doug Dimmadome
Throw it back say hike imma send it home
She can fight Mike Tyson
She gon slide she gon do it and she just wont tell
And my baby a baller spent hunnids on nails
If we sticking together cant fail
If we sticking together cant fail
If we sticking together cant fail
She acting mad and i get that huh
Pour the lean in the glass and I sit back huh
I just get geeked off my rocker
Round of applause she gon clap Waka Flocka
Fa Fa shots they gon uh, uh, F*ck!
Shots they gon send out the drac or the choppa
And im finna just finna just huh
Im finna just finna just count up my paper
And im finna just finna just huh
Roll up exotic flower i just roll up the paper
And we finna just finna just huh
Smoke like the Rastafarian im gon smell you later
She gimmie the gimmie the huh
We making love girl how you doin I am your maker