ANDRE NICKATINA & EQUIPTO - God Gimme G's lyrics

[Hook x2]

Hold the ball cause you just might fumble

Goin about ninety baby comin out the Bay Bridge tunnel

God gimme G's on the double, prime time trouble

Love to watch dope when it bubbles

[Andre Nickatina]

You must be dreamin, get a dictionary for the meanin

All up in the game like Willy Deamon

Straight up schemin, threx do a Motorolla celly

Make sure the weed bag is heavy

I never seen a vision of somethin so rare

It was right there and I stil had to stare

Two paint brushes for a masterpiece

If stake's on the plate then I have to eat

Own it like a Leopard ought to chewy on you

It's such a bizarre when you see me come through

Vogues and trues, Chuck Taylor shoes

Don't ask me for no money cause it really ain't cool

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[Andre Nickatina]

Street love is crazy, sucka don't slip in the game

Turn around baby, what's your name?

Spark like a flame, do the Jesse James

Hit you with somethin that'll give you that pain

But anyway, do what you got the young friendly way

It's like livin and dyin like J.F. Kennedy

Did you know if you control the chrome

Then you control the dome that, controls the home

Certified like a bank check, but take a rain check

And what's next, the angel smells like sex

And it's fun, livin my life on the run

Shootin at fuckers with a Black & Decker nail gun

[Hook x2]

[Andre Nickatina]

I represent it like a sinner, eat a breakfast meal at dinner

Cheat just so I can be the winner

Who cares if you're mad, run and tell your dad

I do a wrestle move then put him in the crab, huh

Put me in the deck when you commit that crime

If you get away best believe you'll shine

Bo general, repose on your soul

And then you start to talk in the brag and the hoes

In the Cadillac with the beat on hip

'Quipto sips on Hennessy fifth

Disrespect Khan never, Nicky in new or leather

Forever man, gotta get the cheddar, whatever

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