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lobster & scrimp ft jay-z
Timbaland
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From the gutter to the rich
From holes in my clothes to the most butter shit
Past life? What a bitch
Now I rock ice for the fuck of it
Your wife love my shit, know who you fuckin' with?
Jay-Hova, before, I never got no play
Now these bitches wanna give me more head than Sade
Crisp in the 6 with your bitch, parlaying
I need privacy, I pull up the back shade
Initials on the headrest, it's official
Style so sick I need bed rest, nigga, I got issues
I hate fake bitches, you gotta wait bitches
I don't know you, I don't fuck on the first date bitches
Hot shot niggas, talk to the cop niggas
Money, that's my girl, cock block niggas
See you in the club and scheme on your watch niggas
Talk a lot of shit with no Glock niggas
It's Jigga, baby, let it be known
I'm the king, I'll never be dethroned, Good God!
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Call me 50 plus, niggas envious
Drop top, jigga, leave 'em in the dust
You got a lot of crew, do any of 'em bust?
Hell no, Jigga off the hook, hello
They call me poppy seed, this is hot to me
I got this lock and key, I got cities under siege
When I'm in L.A., the '64 is ill
When I'm in the A-T-L, it's the Coupe DeVille
When I'm down in Miami, I'm hoppin' through
With the all-black ninja with the sock over my shoe
Mamis screamin' "Papi chu, who keeps stoppin' you?"
And I'm screamin' "Not a cat, mami, holla back"
They nothin' but beginners
Y'all in the game, but y'all can't ball like Chicago centers
This is it, niggas, get your grip, niggas
It's about to get hot, mami, who you with? (Jigga!)
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Hit Timbo on the C-B, need some info
Them chickens with you, dawg? (Gotta be ten-four)
I'm in the five speed now, so I shift to four
Mash my foot on the gas 'til it hit the floor
Tires left skid marks, shit's about to start
We got this, snatch the case of Cris' up out the car
Can you stand the rain? 'Cause it's pourin' now
I hope she likes porno flicks 'cause she's starrin' now
If the answer is no, she speakin' foreign now
Just let a brother know, I'll turn my car around
Freak or freeze, if the answer really is no
Girl, I leave so fast, you can speak to my breeze
She said, "You stressin' me now," said, "No, no, no"
Then, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," like she's Destiny's Child
We about to cook with no recipe now
To the mornin', then let's be out
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes, I'm a pimp nigga)
Let's spit the game, nigga (Lobster and shrimp, nigga)
Ain't nothin' changed, nigga (You know the name, Jigga)
And I came to put it down for y'all, for y'all
Put it down
Don't you like that?
We like to do it like that
We like to ride these tracks
You don't think we two pimps?
Huh, holla back
You know what? Let me tell you something like this
With the Ferraris and Jaguars switchin' four lanes, haha
Money ain't a thing, haha
I got those things, you know what I'm sayin'?
You know why? 'Cause I'm a pimp
And Jay-Z, he's the pimper, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's how we do it right here in the nine-eight
So we gotta be out, let it ride like this, bounce
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