Lobster And Scrimp lyrics
featuring Jay Z
[Jay Z] Yeah uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh... yo! Yi
yea yeah Yo Timbaland wh where Missy at? (Ha ha right here Dawg)
Geyeah Uh huh uh huh uh Uh huh yaknahmean? (Yeah) Lobster shrimp nigga
I'm a pimp nigga Feel the game that I spit.. lobster shrimp nigga
Yeah
c'mon From the gutter to the rich From holes in my clothes to the most
butter shit How's life what a bitch Now I rock ice for the fuck of
it Your wife love my shit, know who you fuckin with? Jay-hovah, 'fore I
never got no play Now these bitches wanna give me more head than
Sade (Say what?) Crisp in the 6 withcha bitch parlayed I need privacy I
pull up the back shade Initials on the headrest, it's official Style so
sick I need bedrest, nigga I got issues (Say what?) I hate fake bitches,
"you gotta wait" bitches "I don't know you, I don't fuck on the first date"
bitches (Is that right?) Hot shot niggaz, talk to the cop niggaz "Money,
that's my girl," cock block niggaz See you in the club, and scheme on your
watch niggaz Talk a lot of shit with, no Glock niggaz It's Jigga baby,
let it be known I'm the king, I could never be dethroned Thank
God
Uh-huh, yeah yeah yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yo Is you a
pimp nigga? (Yes I'm a pimp nigga) Well spit the game nigga (Lobster and
shrimp nigga) Yo, ain't nuttin changed nigga, you know the name Jigga And
I came to put it down for y'all, what?
Call me, fitty plus, niggaz
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 six-four 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 Mami screamin, "Papi chu', who keeps
stoppin you?" And I'm screamin, "Not a cat, Money holla back" It ain't
nothin but beginners, and y'all in the game but y'all can't ball like
Chicago centers This is it niggaz, get your grip niggaz It's about to get
hot mami, Who You Wit? "Jigga!"
1 - Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes I'm a pimp
nigga) Well spit the game nigga (Lobster and shrimp nigga) Ain't nuttin
changed nigga, you know the name Jigga And I came to put it down for
y'all
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes I'm a pimp nigga) Well spit the game
nigga (Lobster and shrimp nigga) Ain't nuttin changed nigga, you know the
name Jigga And I came to put it down for y'all
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah Hear Timbo' on the CB, need some info Your chick is with you
Dawg?
[Timbaland] Gotta be, 10-4 I'm in the 5-speed now so I shift to
fo'
[Jay-Z] Mash my foot on the gas til it hit the floor [Timbo] Tires
left skid marks, whoa [Jay-Z] Shit's about to start [Timbo] How we got
there? [Jay-Z] Snatched the case of Crist' up out the car Can you stand
the rain cause it's pourin now [Timbo] I hope she likes porno flicks cause
she starrin now! [Jay-Z] If the answer is no, she speakin foreign
now [Timbo] Just let a brotha know, I turn my car around [Jay-Z] Freak or
freeze, if the answer really is no Girl I leave so fast you can speak to my
breeze She said, "You're stressin me now," Said, "No No No," then, "Yea
yea yea" like she Destiny's Child [BOTH] We about to cook [Jay-Z] with no
recipe now -- to the mornin, then [BOTH] LET'S BE OUT!
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[Timbaland] That's how we do it y'all Timbaland,
Jay-Z Two pimps Two pimps Two pimps baby Put it down Don't you
like that? We like to do it like that We like to ride these
tracks Uhh, you don't think we two pimps? Huh, holla back You know
what? Tell you somethin like this With the Ferraris and Jaguars, switchin
four lanes Ha ha, money ain't a thang Ha ha, I got no thangs 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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