Paul Wall

Gimme That
I need my moneyI need my cash I need my cash I need my cash I need my cash I need my moneyI need my cashI want it right here in my handOr that's your assI need my cakeI want my breadIf I don't get I'm gonna bust youIn your head In your headI've been hustlin' on the grindSlow motion on the kretePosted on the cornerIn my kicks and starch creasedChasin' a meal ticketSo it's shortage on the sleepI'm addicted to fast moneySo there's boughta be us a steepPeep the way a hustler moveOut earnin' my keepLetras de cancionesBut speak about my profitAnd take smoke up out the heatYou playin hide and seekBut them games need ta ceaseIf you rather we make peaceThen you break me off a pieceI need every piece of my cashPut that paper in my fistBetter give me my interestOr you be ceasin' to existsI'm tired of all that runnin'Time to man up and payI need retribution now or you'll be in for a bad dayI need my moneyI need my cashI want it right here in my handOr that's your assI need my cakeI want my breadIf I don't get I'm gonna bust youIn your head In your head I've been on the grindChasin' paper all over the Texas stateFrom Dallas to San Antonio my resume' is greatI've been holdin' my weightFor that paper I can't waitGive me every dollar you owe mePartner don't you dare be lateAnd lookMake no mistakeI'm so serious about my paper stackin'So get it straightI'm so serious about this pistol packin'No slackin'Don't come up shortOn not a single pennyYeah I got plentyBout you owe me o so manyGimme them benjaminsAnd grantsGimme them jackson'sAnd them georgesEither you gonna bring me this breadOr get lit up like torchesI need my money now partnerCome up off of my cakeBetta hook me up like baitOr you'll be floatin' off in the lakeI need my moneyI need my cashI want it right here in my handOr that's your assI need my cakeI want my breadIf I don't get I'm gonna bust youIn your head In your headI'm on tha grind increasin' the stockWith 6 o's in the stash spotWit my mind on cash hand on glockGettin' money evading copsMilk n honey I need that guapAll that runnin' it's time to stopGimme that bread or get this leadAll that cash that big ol' knotYou owe me but you be actin' like you don't know meBut the next time I see youYa better have somethin' fo meI'm hustlin' I'm grindin' and I'm stackin' up that paperI'm a bread breaker baby cake chaser money makerMy mind up on them dollas you neglectin' to payAny means by every way I need my paper todaySo gimme your watch gimme your carEven your socks or your shoesIt's time for you to pay your duesOr you gon' lose pardnaI need my moneyI need my cashI want it right here in my handOr that's your assI need my cakeI want my breadIf I don't get I'm gonna bust youIn your head In your headGimme that From Letras Mania