Fish & Grits

Now that you're here, looks like you've had a very long day
How about we take off your coat
And let me show you something
That sounds really nice

Feelin' like I'm Scrooge up in this money pit
A hundred clips for a clown, movin' on some funny shit
Blowin' up my line for some drop but I got dummy whip
Ain't trippin' on no city girl but know I love a country bitch
Geechie shit, in the kitchen whippin' up some fish and grits
The way I wrap the word, you would've thought it was a Christmas gift
Chirps up on my phone, hello, who is this
Money callin', bitch, I put that Tesla S in ludicrous
Uncle Luke, my coupe when I go shoot, watch it raise a roof
Niggas bite my shit, got them fangs up outta sabertooth
Said she bringin' friends, I might as well just go and slay the two
Runnin' on the plug, my nigga, that's some shit ain't safe to do

Now that you're here, looks like you've had a very long day
How about we take off your coat
And let me show you something
That sounds really nice



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Writer(s): Ira Hughes
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