Juicy Crab

Original

That's nice.

-Baby. -Ayy.

-Give me some cash. -Uh, get the pape, that's all I know.

Call the bank, can't call no hoe.

I can't wait to run the cake and pass out plates to all my folks.

These niggas fake, they know I'm great, they want my place and all my flows. I ain't trippin', I done went up. I don't do nothin' but go get the bucks.

I just pulled out ten in blues inside the flame, now she wanna fuck.

Weak-ass nigga won't bust no move, we know he a lame, why he wanna clutch?

I call my partner and he gon' shoot, he just like Dame when he in the clutch.

We move like the mob, you know the pistol just like a shirt, we keepin' it tucked.

I told shawty get it in, I told shawty get it off.

I ain't worried 'bout none of these pussy niggas, all these niggas soft. I put Balenci' on my shirt, remember I was just in rocks.

The way my partner swing that stick, it's a hole in one, this shit like golf.

Ayy, I been goin' hard, niggas hatin' harder.

Shawty try to play with my gang, he get slaughtered. Ayy, bitch, I got my blueprint laid like a Carter.

I'm tryna bomb the motherfuckin' game like the harbor.

I'm just tryna get a diamond chain for my daughter. I coulda been outside catchin' plays, but I'm smarter.

Pullin' off the lot, see the flames from the Charger. You know I keep the fire, bitch,

I got aim like an archer. I told shawty get it in, I told shawty get it off.

I ain't worried 'bout none of these pussy niggas, all these niggas soft. I put

Balenci' on my shirt, remember I was just in rocks.

The way my partner swing that stick, it's a hole in one, this shit like golf.

Yeah, know I got that fire, I got that aim like it was archery.

Bro, I'm from the sticks, bro, I forget you got a part of me.

Told my dawg, "Bro, even though you ain't here, bro, you a part of me. " This ho been wanna fuck me, I'm like, "Damn, now why you chargin' me?

" I told shawty, "Man, let's get it," my young niggas do you bad.

All my bitches like to freak and fight, then go to Juicy Crab. I been tryna save my money, but I want that

Louis bag. I might pull up on a bike with stripes, same one that Stewie had.

I got the same gang, same steppers, we the T-shirt stain wetters.

And I got some white girl shooters, they like Paige Beckers.

I got the money on stream, I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' into Twitchin'.

I just bought a brand new chain and my new pendant weigh a midget.

Uh, earrings got some carats too, she a bird, I gave her parrot food. I like hoes that stick for real, but still dress just like Caribou.

Play your shit in the club, lil' bro, them hoes just don't care for you. I'm from

Atlanta, I'm slimy as hell, your ass just gotta move careful.

I told shawty get it in, I told shawty get it off.

I ain't worried 'bout none of these pussy niggas, all these niggas soft. I put Balenci' on my shirt, remember I was just in rocks.

The way my partner swing that stick, it's a hole in one, this shit like golf. On

God.