Gimisum Juicy J (Ft. 211 (Rapper) & Carmike)

[Intro: Juicy J]
Ah, yeah, don't buy no tapes from TNT Pro Audio
That shit counterfeit, mane, that shit fake
Y'all own me some motherfuckin' money
Y'all better give me what y'all owe me, biatch

[Chorus: Playa Fly & Lil Noid]
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
So I set my father for a robbery to take his loot
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
So I set my father for a robbery to take his loot
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
Give me some, give me some, hand it here you selfish pig
So I set my father for a robbery to take his loot

[Verse 1: 211]
Go get yo' Glock, motherfucker, I don't barr you suckers
Gimisum, one bomb, two bomb, three bombs drop
Got a trunk full of head cutters, pistol me grippin', won't be trippin'
A pimpin' ass nigga, it's the 2-1-1, just waitin' to catch yo' punk ass slippin'
Back on the bricks, lookin' for a reason just to bust shells
Smells of burnin' flesh, slam him to the curb and watch his blood rush
A lunatic, on steroids droppin' that fat bitch on her neck
I thought you knew game fuckin' cock ho, give me that check
Come on down, you're the next contestant on my shit list
Duck and dodge and move away, motherfucker, because I don't miss
Uh, you see that fire? Drive up, what up, trick, what it be?
Spray and spray and spray and spray, is what you see
Is what you get, is a wet shirt from yo' motherfuckin' blood
Put a loose around yo' neck, tie him to the 5.0, drag his bitch ass through the mud
All you punk ass hoes, bow down, I need a blunt to keep me calm
Skinny P-I-M-P, the nigga, tell them bitches: "Gimisum"