Big Shrimp

On my side and Im walkin with a limp, limp
Lotta red wine and some big shrimp
Uh, with a limp, limp
Yeah, uh, yeah
Pistol on my side and Im walkin with a limp, limp
I just had a lotta red wine and some big shrimp
Let me use my credit card on your baby (ching ching)
Used to sip, sip til my homie died of that ** *****t
Im really lit, lit, so I Cuban link my Cuban *******
Blue note *******, *******t, no ******* on my wrist
Crazy talkin dirty, ******* pu-pu-purrin when I hit, hit
I kept on my jewelry
Cause I still dont trust this *******, *******
Soul my soul for 40, man, for cheaper, thats a fifth, fifth
Ole English, Hennessey, watch me mix, mix ( drink up *******)
Roll Gelato in Pronto then *****matize a *******, *******
Her legs dont work no more,
Had to crawl up out the crib, crib
Acid in the fridge, *******t, baby, I maybe wildin
My diamonds hit like, stay fly-y-y-y-y-y
That triple 6-6-6, figures, big chips
Im always like Martin,
And keep talkin darling, you the *******t, *******t
All this gas Im goin, all this loud Im blowin
All these ******* showin, all these *****s bluffin
This *******t here fire, this * ******t a riot
I need that ******* with thighs, her ******* sweet as pie
You callin my dawg a liar, I'm back to back like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, this cid, this aint no molly
Noooo, this cid, this aint no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said I do it better, them Margielas, cost a grip, grip
Pants is Valentino, Waikikin with my mistress
Im the type of ***** smoke a spliff inside a moshpit
Purple drink and lean aint the same,
They say that *******t is toxic
Kirkie made the beat, now you see, thats a plot twist
Hoppin plane to plane,
Forgot to set my watch to tick, tick
I dont have them diamonds
But Im *******nin in this *******, *** ****
When you run your list, thats how you get,
Get your *******t, *******t
I dont take the risk,
I count my money on my roof and *******t
Sweet and sours, scream and holler,
Make you lose your tooth and *******t
I know its been a long time comin, we got hits, hits
Addiction by subtraction, bout that action,
Not the risk, risk, *******
Call me Chun-Li, we bout our kicks, kicks
This sherm and gelato smell like the best *******
Really ahead of my time, thank God I aint reach my prime
Open your mind, only a day, one day at a time
Run it up, double up, flippin what? Dont stop now
Count it up, slap a what? Get the bucks, dont stop now
This we smoke, no coffin, got a leather vest with Steve Austin
I move the base like a forklift,
Its a Zombie thing, we some bosses
All this gas Im goin, all this loud Im blowin
All these *** **** showin, all these *****s bluffin
This *******t here fire, this *******t a riot
I need that **** ***with thighs, her ******* sweet as pie
You callin my dawg a liar, I'm back to back like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, this cid, this aint no molly
Noooo, this cid, this aint no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, woah, woah, ohh
Yeah , yeah
Um, yeah
Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, oh
Woah, woah