Lyrics:
I cant forgive or forget till my Audemar vvs baguettes
And I'm eating steak and lobster on a jet
I cant forgive or forget
They was sleeping on my
me he quedado sin saber qué hacer)
The stimulus for the lobster to be able to grow
Is that it feels uncomfortable
If lobsters had doctors they would
steak and lobster but I ain cooling round with larry
It ain October 31st so I ain scary
Got drums showing like a band whenever we march
If I ever left
Shrimp, streak, lobster tail what I eat for dinner
I jumped up out the womb head first born a sinner
I'm in my own world, fuck the rules you know I
We could make love on the sheets
Then end up on the beach
I heard you like
Steak and Lobster Curry season
Ya mon naffi locc you up
He just be feening
ate
Gotta go and put food on they plate
We eat good we eat lobster and steak yeah
Yeah, Yeah, gotta make sure the family ate
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, Gotta
think that it's magic
Puffing on strong, smell it through my pores
I need a Porsche off the showroom floor
Lobster, pasta I eat like a mobster
Wayne,
lobster for dinner
Niggas be lying
Ain’t Shooting no guns
You don’t even know any killers
No matter what every time
That I drop
They know I
Go & Get it...Fuck up a hater they won't admit it
Turnin shit up boutta blow the digits
Run up a bag just to go & spend it
Lobster tails & they so
My baby don’t eat bread or pasta
Order the oysters order the lobster
Wash it down with a Henny Penny
Custom Louboutin’s cost a pretty penny
VERSE
I ain’t write a sentence,
Stuffed lobster with asparagus n*gga this ain’t Wendy’s,
Suck a n*gga d*ck and took my soul from me, she a demon,
I been
Sailin' across the fuckin' ocean green
Flickin' his bean
In his sailin' machine
And where he's from
He's just a tiny sailor land crab
The lobsters pass by
and turn her to a stalker nigga
Yeah truth be told, I'm hardly bitter
When she up on me she feel like Kylie Jenner
Flow hella expensive it feel like lobster
Fucking with the mobsters
We coming out at night
Moving like a lobster I seen them trying to bite
Turned his noodle pasta cause he wasn't living
with the blueprint
Young nigga chill but I always be movin
We eatin lobster
We started on noodles
When I blow up
They gone say I do voodoo
Don't like
Babe I'll live and die how I wanna
Babe I'm livin' life in nirvana
Lobster, Bistro, and court-side tennis
Babe I'm living life in orange citrus
You see
to change my shape
I admit I'm a lobster
In a hostile landscape
You ask me what I'm thinking
And my reply is kinda vague
And I stand there dumbly blinking
I'm Great
I done went from ashy, classy, sad to happy
all gas to no brakes
Now I'm eating shrimp and lobster, pricey with my plates
I done went from
crawfish we get lobster
And that boy brought a knocker
That's a cowboy ain't no boxer
I take way more drugs than a rocker
No I done tried to quit but know my
her locates to drop you
And we move like a mobster
Eatin on steak, shrimp and lobster
Kept it up with some millions
We talkin' bout millions with pasta
(yea, ew)
Feel like Bug$ Buhnny
How I'm saying Shocker, rock her
And I'm going hard just
The red shell of a lobster
She be tryna kick it
Just like
to a monster
I eat the lobster
That's with the pasta
She a lil coolie
Come fuck with a rasta
Look
I come from the stuy where shit get loopy
She wanna pull up
So
Oh my god
Used to eating mackerel for dinner
Now its steak and lobster when I'm famish
Another year New Benz finna get a set of twins
Her throat a V8
of this town
See I've thought of a new way
To bring him back down
But all of these lobsters and all of these men
Couldn't put me back together again
Then
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