Gimme Dat

[Intro: Bobby Valentino] Full Scale I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) [Chorus: Chingy, Bobby Valentino & Ludacris] I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like, like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) Ah yessir, I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) [Verse 1: Chingy] Yeah, we're All-Star Atlanta baby, Luda, check Club packed, know we 'bout be there all night Tired as hell, jet lag, just got off a flight But that don't stop me, who? Not me Pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three Four, five, six chicks in the V.I.P Seven, eight, nine, naw, they all dimes OG Louis frames match my Louis kicks on my fifth right Dirty lame lookin' at me wrong, tell him, "Get right" Light reflecting off the Bentley, watch now, I'm lit right Sixes on the candy Range just so I can sit right Hotter if ya chick nice, I can triple his price On the black card, got 'em hating, wanna fist fight Man don't get ya shit sliced, yeah, I hold the fifth tight We tryna party, lil homie, don't mess up this night It's a DTP thing, wall-to-wall, it's hype Me, Luda and Valentin', we living this life [Chorus: Chingy, Bobby Valentino & Ludacris] I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like, like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) Ah yessir, I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) [Verse 2: Ludacris] Luda, Ching-a-ling I got a car full of women and a truck full of beat Air full of smoke, glove box full of heat Heat it and repeat it e'ry day If the cops ain't on my bumper, everything is okay What you say we cruise down the block? Jewels on my watch Fools on my jock so turn this tune up a notch Cause my whip game's proper, Bentley drop topper Club's on Luda, drinks on Shaka I'ma mash that woman, smash that woman Jump shot fade and pass that woman Over to Bobby V and tell her to swallow he Oops, did I say that? Good, oh golly me Cause it's probably three more women in the cut Talkin' 'bout tonight, they tryna get fucked up! And who the hell would I be if I ain't grant them they wish? Well sure as hell's not Ludacris [Chorus: Ludacris, Bobby Valentino & Chingy] Who is this that got his pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go? I'm like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like, like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) [Verse 3: Chingy] Look, ay, my whip flash, you might catch whiplash When ya boy dip past, man ain't none of y'all cold as me My chick lash, she ain't rolled this fast Watch that new six stash, man can't none of y'all roll like me Don't get mad, blame my momma them Plus the Cadillac gangsta grill but don't call me Drama them My flows, listen to 'em, you might find Osama them It's a couple celebrity chicks, yeah, I'm with them [Chorus: Chingy, Bobby Valentino & Ludacris] I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like, like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) Ah yessir, I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mama and she ready to go, I'm like I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) [Outro: Bobby Valentino] I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww) I just want that gushy, gimme that gushy I just want that gushy, baby that's (Aww)