Rick The Kid & Peso Pluma Gimme A Second Lyrics

"Gimme A Second"


DJ Durel


[Rich The Kid:]

Gotta flex a lot

I was broke as hell walkin' around passin' CD's in the parking lot

Now my little bitch want five racks for a new bag 'cause I'm rich enough (Rich enough)

Pussy good, had to pay for it, let me knock it out like The Juggernaut (Juggernaut, yeah)

Let me stop (Hold on)


Flexing, wake up and brush my teeth

Got on an all flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)

I was broke, couldn't buy no waffle, how's my pockets pregnant? (Pregnant)

Hold on (Hold on), let me count it

Gimme a second


Rich as hell, bad bitches, gotta duck 'em off

I done fucked them all, like a kiss and tell

Baby mama steady trippin' on me

Why she's hating on me?

Tell her, "Go to hell" (Go to hell)

Young nigga, I done ran it up

Money too tall, I can go to jail (Yeah)

Yeah, it was just me and Durel

Yeah, I had to grind for real

I had to ride the train 'fore I seen a mil'

Wake up, I put on new Chanel

Left the house, couldn't leave my skin

Left wrist like a hundred and twelve

Mama mad, couldn't take the smell

Too many racks, I left a paper trail

Fuck twelve, I would never tell (Fuck them)

No deposit, write me a check up, I barter my zip

Start me L.A. when I yo got it

I knock it out, she call me "Big Papi" (Big papi)

Flexing, so many diamonds, can't forget my bank account was on E

Look at my Cuban links, got me walking 'round with yo bank account on me


Flexing, wake up and brush my teeth

Got on an all flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)

I was broke, couldn't buy no waffle, how's my pockets pregnant? (Pregnant)

Hold on (Hold on), let me count it

Gimme a second (Hold on)


[Peso Pluma:]

Joseando ando en el barrio

Colgándole el AK

Esos culitos hacen "clap"

Rolando en un Zig-Zag

Muchas pacas, menos mal

Ya saben que ando high

No es el Phantom, Cullinan

Voy tapado y no es Irak

El navesón Aventador, una mansión como Playboy

Lo que una noche de morrro soñó

Algunas dicen que soy un fuckboy

Fuck, no, no, no

Ya no sé ni cuántas son las pastillas que me dio

Esta niña en el trocón

Me la llevo y qué sé yo

Lista pa' sacar la Glock


[Rich The Kid:]

Flexing, wake up and brush my teeth

Got on an all flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)

I was broke, couldn't buy no waffle, how's my pockets pregnant? (Pregnant)

Hold on (Hold on), let me count it

Gimme a second


[Peso Pluma:]

Flexing, wake up and brush my teeth

Got on an all flooded Cuban necklace

I was broke, couldn't buy no waffle, how's my pockets pregnant?

Hold on, let me count it

Gimme a second


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