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LE$ FT. PAUL WALL & SLIM THUG lyrics : "Steak & Shrimp"

[Hook]
My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my

My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp

You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my

My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp

Look, got me a stripper, my steak
My diamonds never be fake
I spit that %#@! if you ball it

Then you could probably relate
Smelling like ?versace over my eyes
And when you see me in public you see I'm telling no lie

I rap about it, I drive it, I rap about her, I $#&@
These ^!$$%s see that I'm stunting, I keep that f an tucked
You think you playing me baby, you only playing yourself

Got plenty (*##$es lil mama, I put that $$# on the set
I keep a hand on the grain, she keep her eye on my chain
See I be pimping lil ^!$$% no we ain't living the same

I'm really getting these digits, I'm really getting these chains
She really up in my chevy, she really giving me brain
I take a sip on my cup, you know I'm sitting on but

I pump them trunks on them large, know I ain't giving a $#&@
Sit on them slangers and vogues, ain't bout to play with you hoes
I keep it player my ^!$$%, got your (*##$ in papadose

[Hook]
My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my

My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp

You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my

My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp

Say man I'm chasing that paper like you be chasing these hoes
And while you steady pursuing I be replacing these hoes
Wrap mine in colors and rigles because we getting them dollars

I got that big mike plan, that burban impalas
I put that gold in my collar, I put that ice in my cup
Got me a box of them sweets, my (*##$ is rolling them up

My ^!$$%s stay showing up, we in that candy we flossing
But they ain't never surprised because we do it so often
Most of these ^!$$%s is tricks, spend it all on the (*##$

Closer these ^!$$%s will switch, swear to god he a snitch
That's why my circle is small, I do my dirt one deep
You gotta think like a wolf, don't wanna end up a sheep

The city sit on my feet, them (*##$es used to be living
The more ^!$$%s is broke, talk bout they used to be getting it
Y'all ^!$$%s used to be living but now we running the game

It's Le$ you (*##$, you better tell em the name!
[Hook]
My paper steak n shrimp

You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my

My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp

You know I'm bout my
My paper steak n shrimp
You know I'm bout my

My paper steak n shrimp.

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