Gimme Dat - Chingy, Ludacris, Bobby Valentino

I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go

I’m Like…

I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)

I just want that gushy, baby that’s (awww)

I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go

I’m Like…

I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)

I just want that gushy, baby that’s (awww)

Club packed, know I’m a be there all night

Jetlag just got off a flight

But that don’t stop me Who?

Not me Pop 1 bottles pop 2 bottles pop 3

4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P.

7, 8, 9, they all dimes O.G.

Louis frame match my Louis kicks on my fifth right?

Dirty lame look at me wrong?

Tell 'em get right

Light reflecting off the Bentley watch, now I’m lit right?

6's on the candy Range just so I can sit right

Hotter if ya chick nice, I can triple his price

On the black, got 'em hating, wanna fist fight?

Man don’t get ya shit sliced, yea I hope the fifth tight

We tryna party, yo homey don’t mess up this night

It’s a D.T.P.

thang, wall-to-wall, it’s hype

Me, Luda, and Valentine, we living this life

I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go

I’m Like…

I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)

I just want that gushy, baby that’s (awww)

I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls

A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go

I’m Like…

I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)

I just want that gushy, baby that’s (awww)