Shrimp and Steak lyrics
by Lil Rae
[Intro: Lil Rae]
Uh, come on (Four3va)
[Verse 1: DEMIYAA & Lil Rae]
Push up on that ho and slap her out with fire (Slap her out with fire)
Kick back, might get high (Kick back, might get), you know I get fly (You know I get fly)
In that two-door b*tch real geeked, I smash sh*t off the lot (Smash sh*t off the lot)
Had to cut that lil' ho off, she wasn't my friend, that ho a thot
[Verse 2: Lil Rae]
Okay, we kidnap that lil' boy, starve him to death and let him rot
You turn it up, the DJ better not turn me down, they know I'm hot
And what the f*ck made that boy fix his mouth to say he smokin' Hot?
Don't come in talkin' 'bout, "Show some pape'," b*tch, you know I got a lot
Headshot, we aim for the top, faceshot, we aim for the top
And who the hell told buddy get it so wet? Lil' bro need to stop
All this lil' ho know is f*ckin', this b*tch dumber than a rock
Get in thе bed and then I pin lil' shawty down, somethin' likе The Rock
I'm gon' walk him down
Up fire on him, turn face to frown
Popped a Perc', go round for round
This my world, go 'round and 'round
He a joke, go search his clown
Stop the rappin'
DB get to clappin', don't get caught out of bounds
The f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
[Verse 3: DEMIYAA & Lil Rae]
I just checked my bank, I got paid, what a good day
Out to eat, ate shrimp and steak, went home, got laid with a good date
And you know money first, gon' stack the pape', stay out the way
I know a n*gga knock sh*t out the park, somethin' like the Braves (That's a home run)
Back on the beat, I'm not done
And it ain't no trappin' me, I will not have your damn son (Huh, huh)
It been three months, ho, take out that goddamn bun (Goddamn)
And when it's smoke, you know that I will not run
And that's on God
[Outro: Lil Rae]
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