gimme head ft. Bakkdoor Trev & cosznmo Lyrics

Bad bih (Gimme head)

And she finna (Gimme head)

She wanna come and just (Gimme head)

I don't wanna fuck, just (Gimme head)

All of these niggas they hating on me but his bih wanna (Gimme head)

Damn, his mom wanna (Gimme head)

Keep yo clothes on and (Gimme head)

Yeah, all of these niggas they told me to walk on the mufucking beat, I ran

And I blow this shit up like we in Iran

And they ask if I'm the goat, like bitch I am

So his bitch (Gimme head)

And I slid on this bitch like I'm up in a sled

And the minute she saw me you know that she fled

Man she fucking with me cuz she know I'm ahead

G-L-O-U-P, uh

They wanna be like me

Can't walk in my section it's VIP

I'm so high up cant be where I be

Like don't try us or D-I-E

Yeah, shit get busy I feel I'm Yeat

Man I'm tryna get litty yo bitch is a freak

That bitch is a carnivore, love to eat meat, hah

Bro kept on rushing me bruh, I'm guessing I'ma just do this shit right now

(All y'all wildin to me like)

Fuck it, cmon

You ready? Oh yeah (Watchu talking about)

I told that bih (Gimme head)

AP with a scope and it stay by the bed

I aint beefing with niggas to get hit with lead

Got a GLOCK 26 and it came with a leg

We gon creep all black onna mission

Ride with two .40s, the windows is tinted

Nigga post his location, we gon come thru and bend it

These niggas capping like shit they don't really be spinning

Fuck her throat

Rip her neck

Whip out dick

She get wet

She get nasty for a check

And she gon throw it for the set

He keep running from the switch, I bet that hot shit hit his neck

Bullets bake him like a oven, we gon bag him if he fucking flex

Told that bih to, uh (Gimme head)

Yeah, told that bih gimme yeah

Uh, uh, gimme yeah

Uh, Tell that bih to uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, yeah, told that bih to gimme uh, yeah

Told that bih to uh, hold on

Yeah, tell that bih to gra, gra

Tell that bih to gimme head

Ion want top bitch, gimme bread

Ion want talk bih, I aint ted

I aint no cop bih, I aint fed

Yeah, hold on

See a opp, ima serve him lead

Get a opp lined, nigga should have read

Not talking jelly, that hoe gon' spread

Uh, yeah, and I'm in that trap serving up that pan

Just like that cash, we up in the land

She give me top, heard that she a fan

Yeah, heard that lil bitch she a groupie

Throat 5'4 so I call that bih uzi

Uh, got her wet like YFN Lucci

Yeah, uh, feel like xan cuz the hat got a gucci

Leave a opp mute like he max with a ruby, uh

Nigga ion gotta ask for the coochie

Yeah, uh

Just like a fitted bih gon' gimme head

Stick got a beam, know the dot is red

Him and his beam leave that nigga dead