Big Shrimp

[Intro: Meechy Darko] On my side and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp Lotta red wine and some big shrimp Uh, with a limp, limp Yeah, uh, yeah [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Pistol on my side and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp I just had a lotta red wine and some big shrimp Let me use my credit card on ya baby, drip, drip (Cha-ching) Used to sip, sip 'til my homie died off that shit I'm really lit, lit, so I Cuban link my Cuban bitch Blue nose pit, shit, no bitches on my wrist She talkin' dirty, pussy pu-pu-purrin' when I hit, hit I kept on my jewelry 'cause I still don't trust this bitch, bitch Sold my soul and bought it back for cheaper, that's a flip, flip (That's a flip!) Olde English, Hennessy, watch me mix, mix (Drink up, bitch!) Roll Gelato in Fronto, then dickmatize a bitch, bitch Her legs don't work no more, had her crawlin' out the crib, crib Acid in the fridge, shit Avianne be wildin', my diamonds hit like **** Stay fly, that triple six-six-six figures, big chips I'm always like Martin, keep talkin', darlin', you the shit, shit [Chorus: Zombie Juice] All this gas I'm blowin', all this loud I'm blowin' All these bitches showin', all these niggas bluffin' This shit here fire, this shit a riot I need that bitch with thighs, her pussy 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 ain't no molly, no This 'cid, this ain't no molly, no Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Erick the Architect] Said I do it better, them Margielas cost a grip, grip Pants is Valentino while kickin' with my mistress I'm the type of nigga smoke a spliff inside a moshpit Purple drink and lean ain't the same, they say that shit is toxic Kirkie made the beat, now you see, that that's a plot twist Hoppin' plane to plane, forgot to set my watch to tick, tick I don't have them diamonds, but I'm shinin' in this bitch, bitch When you run your list, that's how you get, get your shit chipped, chipped I don't take the risk, I count my money on my roof and shit Sweet and sours, scream and holler, make you lose your tooth and shit I know it's been a long time comin', we got hits, hits Addiction by subtraction, 'bout that action, not the risk, risk, bitch [Verse 3: Zombie Juice] Call me Chun-Li, peep how I kicks it This sherbet gelato smell like the best, bitch Really ahead of my time, thank God I ain't reach my prime Open your mind, ownin' the day, one day at a time Run it up, double up, flippin' what? Don't stop now Count it up, slab of what? Get the bucks, don't stop now This we smoke, no coffin Got a leather vest with Steve Austin I move the base like a forklift It's a Zombie thing, we some bosses [Chorus: Zombie Juice] All this gas I'm blowin', all this loud I'm blowin' All these bitches showin', all these niggas bluffin' This shit here fire, this shit a riot I need that bitch with thighs, her pussy 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 ain't no molly, no This 'cid, this ain't no molly, no Yeah, yeah, yeah [Outro: Zombie Juice] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, woah, woah, ohh Yeah, yeah Um, yeah Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, oh Woah, woah