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CATFISH BLACKENED w/ GRITS
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Tobe Nwigwe
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Ooh Yeah West! Look, first off for my daughters I live by the motto "Execute or get executed" I started goin' harder since the one and only Mrs. Carter put her stamp on the movement Home improvement how I move with tools 'Cause that's how I was groomed on the southwest side of Houston Baby mama got induced and gave birth to a Chukwu Six weeks later we back to goosin', uh Might just hit her with a back-to-back And then a back-to-back and then a back-to-back That's at least six babies out my sack If a freak try to speak to me, she decap' Pitated Fat ain't playin', pistol sprayin' If hoes gravitatin' towards me Trust me, it ain't nothin' personal We just out here movin' like a G-Unit, no 50 'nem Was broke, now the doughnuts like Krispy Kreme Don't drink, but Fat might sip a whiskey blend From Uncle Nearest, she send spirits For all our ancestors that started the whiskey trend And me, I'm the designated D, capeesh? Been out here droppin' heat for weeks, capeesh? Gon' be a beast until I cease to speak on beats, capeesh? Sheesh This sound like catfish, blackened with (Grits) Hot as summer, pull up on my baby mama Make her lil' back bend for (Kids) Yeah, look at my black skin (It's rich) All of my black friends (Legit) All of our black trends is (Lit) This sound like catfish, blackened with (Grits) Hot as summer, pull up on my baby mama Make her lil' back bend for (Kids) Yeah, look at my black skin (It's rich) All of my black friends (Legit) All of our black trends I need no introduction, you know who it wasn't My fingernails dirty, I work in construction For lunch had a strike, ain't the po' boy type Khaki D**kies fall right on my dope boy Nike I got four and a baby, listen while I whip him And hot out the grease, got the big piece of chicken I'm movin' and groovin', Peruvian, 'scuse me Then uh oh, Houston, think we got a solution (Woo) I'm really just a family man (Family man) With a little pitch of Zatarain (Zatarain) Got attorneys and trustees, the kids got keys Aw hell, we're a family band, ooh All over the atlas The work do the waltz, somersaults and backflips, huh And if you ever wanna be that rich You're gonna need my mother's recipe for catfish, uh (Sheesh) This sound like catfish, blackened with (Grits) Hot as summer, pull up on my baby mama Make her lil' back bend for (Kids) Yeah, look at my black skin (It's rich) All of my black friends (Legit) All of our black trends is (Lit) This sound like catfish, blackened with (Grits) Hot as summer, pull up on my baby mama Make her lil' back bend for (Kids) Yeah, look at my black skin (It's rich) All of my black friends (Legit) All of our black trends is lit (Lit)
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