Austin Luxurious - GIMME Lyrics

Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
I run my city and I'm masked up, looking like a mascot
No chains, still froze, feeling like Alaska
I'm the rapper you see drippin' in the fuckin' ascot
I'm the type of rapper you see workin' tryna get a tax cut
Smoking weed with her on the couch watching Baskets
I be skipping class I'm still finna catch a Masters
Cruising in my whip like the Road to Demascus
If you good with 12 we gon' put you in a casket
Gimme the money, I want the loot
Gimme the bud, I want the drugs
Wanna see blood, I make her flood
Luxy a stud, yuh
Gimme the money, I want the loot
Gimme the bud, I want the drugs
Wanna see blood, I make her flood
Luxy a stud, yuh
Run my city with these verses, got me feeling like an author
If you talkin' shit, we gon' send you to your doctor
FVV, what it means, she turned around I shock her
Yeah your girl hit my mentions, went ahead and blocked her
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
I just wanna vibe, glide, take off and see the sky
I been up all night so she sang a lullaby
I left my phone at home so I got that alibi
And her daddy speakin' French so I'm sure she down to fry
Gonna light pipe, enough to pacify
I just brought it all cuz she did not specify
Gonna vibe, glide, take off see the sky
Man I been up all night so she sang a lullaby
And all I dream about is these dead presidents in my mattress
I done run the game from Fort Collins to Beatrice
You ain't near my level cuz you weak and you hapless
Got her Christmas present, the some chaps and they assless
I done got these rocks for my cheddar, call me Patrick
I be fuckin' drownin' in the Nikes with some fabric
If you run up on me muthafucka that's disastrous
PS5, Fallen Order, find me in the Mantis
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass

Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
I run my city and I'm masked up, looking like a mascot
No chains, still froze, feeling like Alaska
I'm the rapper you see drippin' in the fuckin' ascot
I'm the type of rapper you see workin' tryna get a tax cut
Smoking weed with her on the couch watching Baskets
I be skipping class I'm still finna catch a Masters
Cruising in my whip like the Road to Demascus
If you good with 12 we gon' put you in a casket
Gimme the money, I want the loot
Gimme the bud, I want the drugs
Wanna see blood, I make her flood
Luxy a stud, yuh
Gimme the money, I want the loot
Gimme the bud, I want the drugs
Wanna see blood, I make her flood
Luxy a stud, yuh
Run my city with these verses, got me feeling like an author
If you talkin' shit, we gon' send you to your doctor
FVV, what it means, she turned around I shock her
Yeah your girl hit my mentions, went ahead and blocked her
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
I just wanna vibe, glide, take off and see the sky
I been up all night so she sang a lullaby
I left my phone at home so I got that alibi
And her daddy speakin' French so I'm sure she down to fry
Gonna light pipe, enough to pacify
I just brought it all cuz she did not specify
Gonna vibe, glide, take off see the sky
Man I been up all night so she sang a lullaby
And all I dream about is these dead presidents in my mattress
I done run the game from Fort Collins to Beatrice
You ain't near my level cuz you weak and you hapless
Got her Christmas present, the some chaps and they assless
I done got these rocks for my cheddar, call me Patrick
I be fuckin' drownin' in the Nikes with some fabric
If you run up on me muthafucka that's disastrous
PS5, Fallen Order, find me in the Mantis
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass
Gimme the loot, gimme the drugs
Gimme your money, gimme the plug
Gimme the goods, gimme the bag
Gimme the money, gimme some ass