That Steak Right There For Me lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Uh, uh)

[Hook]
Play with me, b*tch, I'ma shoot this b*tch up
Drinkin' all week, I can't get up
Thirty on me gon' sing like Drake
Not takin' a loss, no room for mistake
Baby like "Neph, I just made you some steak"
Step in that b*tch with my razor and plate
Jigaboo kickin', I ain't tryna sleep
Glock 9 on me look like Drew Brees

[Verse 1]
Glock 40 on me size Polo G
Step in that b*tch, look like Pootie T
Stick in my hand look like Dirty Dee
Cuban on my neck like Mr. T
Take her to Cali, gon' see Long Beach
Just got off the road, had a long week
Blowin' on za, it's eighty a eighth
Bae, I be juggin' it durin' the day
Get off the plane, she like "When you gon' stay?"
With that fork in my hand, get the f*ck out the way
Shе thick in the hips but bad in the face
Audi look likе it tryna drag race
We only f*ck, we don't go on no date
Jump out the Audi like a Wraith
This not a 3 Series, who wanna race?
Leave the A6 for an A8
[Hook]
Play with me, b*tch, I'ma shoot this b*tch up
Drinkin' all week, I can't get up
Thirty on me gon' sing like Drake
Not takin' a loss, no room for mistake
Baby like "Neph, I just made you some steak"
Step in that b*tch with my razor and plate
Jigaboo kickin', I ain't tryna sleep
Glock 9 on me look like Drew Brees

[Verse 2]
Not the one in the middle, the one in the front
Be on point, unc gon' come
Hit from the back, she like "Bae, don't c*m"
Been busy all week, like bae, what you want?
Unc in the back and he want him a front
b*tch so bad, I can't even front
Work too good, unc can't front
Broke n*gga talkin' 'bout his day gon' come
Work on the table, I'm boutta get goin'
Scale in my pocket, you know where I'm goin'
Don't gotta tell me, I already know it
That jigaboo comin' back when I'm smokin'
Broke n*gga talkin', but he don't know sh*t
Tell lil mama that this her di*k
Don't pick up the call, she throwin' a fit
It's six in the mornin', I owe her some di*k, yeah
[Outro]
Six in the mornin', I owe her some di*k
Yeah
Girl, I'm gettin' hungry, she owe me some grits
Some eggs and some shrimp
Yeah, yeah