Lobster & Shrimp Freestyle
Walked in
Walked out
Ten racks richer
I'm a real down dude
Go the distance
With ya
Got a role for ya baby
That ya just might fit
She gone do a lil dance
I just might
Lobster and shrimp
Keep me fed real good
On the plane with ya ex
She give head real good
And I smoke that thrax
Cuz it burn like it should
With my Brodie's
In Chicago
We gone roll up a wood
Ima smoke a blunt
Uh
Ima face it
I be rolling with my clan
Like a racist
I got all these goofy hoes
Tryna play me
Said i'm sliding like a fox
Singing to her like I'm Jamie
Niggas mad Cuz I'm balling like ginoboli
Aye aye
I paid her bill
Know that hoe don't wanna know me
Aye aye
Ima roll
Ima skirt up in the whip
Aye aye
Take her panties off
I made that pussy drip
Aye aye
Fuck around and count my money
Till my palms hurt
Bitch I got amnesia
Can you show me how that dome work
I never call her
She said do you know how phones work
I thought I told her I don't love em
My heart don't work
Go ahead and Stab me in the back
I know it won't hurt
I'm really numb to the shit
You wouldn't be the first
Bitch I took to prom
Her name was Brittany
I ain't Uzi vert
Gamble with me
With yo life and we gone see
Who lose it first
Walked out
Ten racks richer
I'm a real down dude
Go the distance
With ya
Got a role for ya baby
That ya just might fit
She gone do a lil dance
I just might
Lobster and shrimp
Keep me fed real good
On the plane with ya ex
She give head real good
And I smoke that thrax
Cuz it burn like it should
With my Brodie's
In Chicago
We gone roll up a wood
Ima smoke a blunt
Uh
Ima face it
I be rolling with my clan
Like a racist
I got all these goofy hoes
Tryna play me
Said i'm sliding like a fox
Singing to her like I'm Jamie
Niggas mad Cuz I'm balling like ginoboli
Aye aye
I paid her bill
Know that hoe don't wanna know me
Aye aye
Ima roll
Ima skirt up in the whip
Aye aye
Take her panties off
I made that pussy drip
Aye aye
Fuck around and count my money
Till my palms hurt
Bitch I got amnesia
Can you show me how that dome work
I never call her
She said do you know how phones work
I thought I told her I don't love em
My heart don't work
Go ahead and Stab me in the back
I know it won't hurt
I'm really numb to the shit
You wouldn't be the first
Bitch I took to prom
Her name was Brittany
I ain't Uzi vert
Gamble with me
With yo life and we gone see
Who lose it first
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Writer(s): John Burks
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