Amanda Blank - Gimme What You Got Lyrics

Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch

Gimmie what you got
I'm the hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch
I'm the hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block

Slow and steady is the way I rock
I can knock 'em out the box like I'm tryin' to take rocks
I hear 'em talk, these chicken squawk
Bitches all covered in shit and salt
Don't burn yourself, I'm just way too hot
Correct, I break necks with the way I walk
I make traffic stop, take it all off
You know my sugar's so sweet, it make your teeth rot
'Cause I get loose when I'm with the juice
Lie all the time, I'm still the truth
You know I get-get loose when I'm with the juice
Droppin' my name in the DJ booth
Like everybody in the front back-back it up
Show 'em I'm that bitch
You call me kitsch, I do it for the kids
In designer drip, 'cause I'm goddamn rich

Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch

You see me, yeah, this is it
I'm puttin' in work, can I live?
'Cause I got the ayy, I don't play
We ain't takin' no shit
I stay-stay livin' out loud
Ba-banging hot for the crowd
'Cause I got that roll, watch me roll
We be turnin' it out
You see me, yeah, this is it
I'm puttin' in work, can I live?
'Cause I got the ayy, I don't play
We ain't takin' no shit
I stay-stay livin' out loud
Ba-banging hot for the crowd
Go, go, go, gotta glow like go-go-gold
I'm straight-straight turnin' it out

Like it fresh, big face, big B
Make your bitch feel rich, how you feel? What, you mad at it?
Say somethin', tweet tweet, motherf*cker
With your lil' deal, still tryna spit your little rap at it
Rap at it, addicted to the diction
Dirt mouth, dirt dick, spittin' how I'm livin'
King contraverse, call me prez Nixon
Cool kids, schoolboys, take the competition out
Mentally gifted and materialistic
Savage-ass niggas, whinin' and bitchin'
Fads over fags, fools'll be forgot
You Tom DeLonge, I'm Rap Johnny Rock

Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Hottest mothaf*cka on the whole damn block
Do my thing and the girly girls watch

Do my thing and the girly girls watch
Do my, do my, do my thing and the girly girls watch