J-ZONE

J-ZONE - Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie lyrics

(feat. Masta Ace)

[J-Zone]

Golddiggers get ready!

Yo Ace what are we gonna do

about these young chicks trying to get into our pockets?

[Masta Ace]

Y'all young ho's today, Think this shits a game

See no matter who I meet, all I get's the same

Buy me this, take me there

But I'm not you're father

I don't care if my dick's hard or hot and bothered

So pay attention please, it be nice if you listen

'Cause that young pussy ain't worth the price of admission

See y'all chicks today, be the first to say

I want this, I need that

In the worstest way

Besides bitch, I need another curse to say (ho)

'Cause you won't get no brand new, purse today

See y'all young felines can't wait to pounce

And try to take amounts, from my bank accounts

I ain't got nothing on your nails and hair

And I can see how you look at other girls and stare

See you want that bag, them shoes, that jag

You need the cash, to pay that price, on that tag

Fat chance

You look real good in the black pants

I love your battle stance, thats why I sat in a trance

But I know first-hand, that y'all ho's are lethal

Your souls are transparent, and your clothes are see-through

Don't know me from a hole in the wall

And want to go to the mall

Shopping bags, I'm left holding 'em all?

I know you and your baby daddy's gonna do it

But like the Belt Parkway, bitch I conduit

[J-Zone]

Now Ace tellin the truth

Yo check it out, man

I met some wholesome chick, I mean she REAL wholesome

I say that 'cause everytime I go to the ATM and withdraw some money, she

wanna hol' some

Now I need alittle more advice from a veteran in this game

Drop another one on the mic for these young cats

'Cause these chickens be really thinkng that

"Before I'm through, I'm going to make fortunes."

"Now just a moment, I think you misunderstood." (Please)

[Masta Ace]

Y'all must got me confused with one of them young dudes

They can't wait to get their tongue in your cum-toos

A young boy will trick just to squeeze the titty

'Cause he love your fat ass, and he sees you're pretty

But I ain't phazed by no breasts, or no big asses

You got them boys sweatin, like aerobic classes

And NFL rooikes with that cash to spend

Will do anything at all to get that ass to bend

And y'all know their stats when they walk in the room

He pushed up, but whos really talkin to whom?

I know

Jay-Z taught you how to do this hun

Now you runnin around the clubs like "Ooh, this fun"

And dude might not be the cutest one

But you girls like " I might have to do this one"

All for the Prada, Louie, Gicci, Chanel

For the right price, even got the koochy for sale

Where the broads with the titties out

Thong with the ass out

Give a nigga Hennessey straight, until he pass out

Last night you did his little crotch, solid

Now he woke up and can't find his watch and wallet (nigga what?)

And this goes on any place you go

So why chase a ho, who erase your dough

See most dudes ain't got the cheddar to spare

It ain't cheaper to keep her nigga

Its better to stare (word)

[J-Zone]

There it is

True words bein spoken

Young tramps be warned

We gotta show 'em all the deep pockets

You wanna catch a body or a SUV, you better ride the MTA

'Cause NTA= No Trickin Allowed, so get a j-o-b

J-Zone and the A-c-e (say what)

"I know what I want and how to get it."

"Pussy for a price."

"No doubt about it."

[Chorus]

Gimme, gimme, gimme

I need some money

Gimme, gimme, gimme

Gimme, gimme, gimme

Gimme, gimme, gimme

I need some money

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