Fine Seafood

Fine seafood
She upper echelon she fine seafood
She chill she still fuck with Chinese food
And all them hoes might be a snack
She fine seafood
Yeah

Fine seafood
She upper echelon she fine seafood
She chill she still fuck with Chinese food
And all them hoes might be a snack
She fine seafood
Yeah

Yeah she was bad
Don't mean she right
Just that she bad
Some of the mess that she had
You'd be better off lettin' it pass
Remember it's plenty of fish
And you don't wanna end up with crabs
Countin' up plenty of cash
I feel like I'm Mr. Krabs
Not a square, I'm a star
She got her cheeks in the sand
I don't care who you are
You hear this beat gotta dance
Big Fish wear the pants
Big Fish wear the pants

Fine seafood
She upper echelon she fine seafood
She chill she still fuck with Chinese food
And all them hoes might be a snack
She fine seafood
Yeah

Fine seafood
She upper echelon she fine seafood
She chill she still fuck with Chinese food
And all them hoes might be a snack
She fine seafood
Yeah

Water sign fine like
Fine seafood
Cancer, Scorpio
Pisces too
Say you got an attitude, nah
Not try'na be rude
See we cool at the pool
But I would love to dive deep too
You Strippin' out of that bikini like it's
Monster's Ball
Red, bone like a
Lobster claw
Brown skin cutie on duty like a lifeguard
And when the sun set
Turn the lights off

Fine seafood

Fine seafood

Fine seafood
She upper echelon she fine seafood
She chill she still fuck with Chinese food
And all them hoes might be a snack
She fine seafood
Yeah

Fine seafood
She upper echelon she fine seafood
She chill she still fuck with Chinese food
And all them hoes might be a snack
She fine seafood
Yeah



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Writer(s): Stephen Miles
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