God Gimmie G's Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

[Chorus:] 

Hold the ball 'cause you just might fumble 

Goin' about 90 baby comin' out the bay bridge tunnel 

God gimme G's on the double 

Prime time trouble 

Love to watch dope when it bubbles 

[Verse One] 

You must be dreamin, get a dictionary for the meanin' 

All up in the game like Willy Demon 

Straight up schemin, ...(?) to a Motorola celly 

Make sure the weed bag is heavy 

I've never seen a vision of somethin' so rare 

It was right there and I still had to stare 

Two paint brushes for a masterpiece 

If steak's on the plate then I have to eat 

On it like a leopard, I'da chewy on you 

It's such a bazaar when you see me come through 

Vogues and Trues, Chuck Taylor shoes 

Don't ask me for no money, cause it really ain't coo 

[Chorus] x2 

[Verse Two] 

Street love(?) is crazy, sucka don't slip in the game 

Turn around baby what's your name 

Spark like a flame, do a Jesse James 

Hit you with somethin' that'll give you that pain 

But anyway, get what you got the unfriendly way 

It's like livin' and dyin' like J.F Kennedy 

Did you know if you control the chrome 

Then you control the dough, that controls the home 

Certified like a bank cheque, we'll take a rain check 

And what's next, the indo smelled like sex 

And it's fun, livin' my life on the run 

Shootin' at fuckers with a Black and Decker nail gun 

[Chorus] x2 

[Verse Three] 

I represent like a sinner, eat a breakfast meal at dinner 

Cheat just so I could be the winner 

Who cares if ya mad? Run and tell ya Dad 

I do a wrestle move then I put 'em in the crab, hah 

Put me in the date when you commit that crime 

If you get away best believe you'll shine 

(?) general reposed on your soul 

And then you start to talkin' and braggin' to hoes 

Hit the Cadillac with the beat on hit 

Quipto sips on the Hennessey fifth 

... (?) 

Forever man, gotta get the chedda, whateva 

[Chorus] x2