Shrimp

[Verse 1: DJ Carnage]

Do it for the low, swag my money long, homie

Word around town, I got bitches that will love me

Loud pack all black, swag one hundred

If you about money, I'm about money, let's talk about moola

I'm stuntin, I'm stuntin, hoe

I'm stuntin, my wrist loud, yo

I'm stuntin, hoe

How loud? stupid loud, hoe

Black gun, black tech, black shauty

All night, hit that bullit to your body

I fuck with Kreayshawn, I call her Kreay Gotti

If you get her mad, she hit you with the 40

Go hard, call me Flocka, see

Fake niggas try to step to me, Lotto on the line, say he got them bricks

Time is money, now I go hit a lick

[Verse 2: Kreayshawn]

I can't hear your swag yeah, it's real quiet

Heard you got those loud pockets, but I think you still lying

My swagger loud, but your's, shh, keep it silant

My swagger like a chopper in your ear, keep firing

Boom bam I'm in the room now, I'm swaggin out

Bitches thought I wasn't with the shit, till I pulled it out

40 Cal in your face, now this bitch is runnin from the swag

In the gun she didn't know was comin, but I'm here now

Fear this, all these bitches don't pop near this

Cause if I pop off, I just might pull your top off

And that ain't cool

My swag will kill you, and my swag will kill him too

And these bitches never knew that, Kreayshawn rockin with this crew