Gimme Dat (feat. Ludacris & Bobby Valentino) Chingy

I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy
I just want that gushy, baby, that's

I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go
I'm like, like
I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy
I just want that gushy, baby that's

I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go
I'm like
I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy
I just want that gushy, baby that's

Club packed, know we're be there all night
Tight as hell, jet lag, just got off a flight
But that don't stop me, who? Not me
Pop 1 bottle, pop 2, bottles pop 3
4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P., 7, 8, 9, naw, they all dimes O.G

Louis frames match my Louis kicks on my fifth right?
Dirty lame lookin' at me wrong? Tell 'em 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