Lyrics:
Little Butterfly
In the kitchen
Baking chocolate
For mother's candy
Shrimp, shrimp, shrimp
Some wooden legs
Sweet sugar balls
And some fairy magic
Came Up on Bun And Pimp So I can't be a simp
Told my Niggas when I get on every night is Steak and shrimp
Momma told me get the funds my son
feelings I got left man I can't tell no fairy
Man I can't tell no fairy
I know that this pain temporary
Everytime you in your feelings girl this shit get
I'm Great
I done went from ashy, classy, sad to happy
all gas to no brakes
Now I'm eating shrimp and lobster, pricey with my plates
I done went from
on the late what a date, she fell for the hook and the bait,
I took her to the yacht, the shrimp and steak
Then I took her to the gym so she could get in
lame
Gettin too hooked up on the fame
Seen it with my own eyes
This shit get kinda scary
Pussy nigga turn sweet
Niggas ain't street
Niggas turn fairy
I
the hook and the bait
I took her to the yacht, for shrimp and steak
Then I took her to the gym, so she could get in shape
What a night, no more drama,
on the late what a date, she fell for the hook and the bait,
I took her to the yacht, the shrimp and steak
Then I took her to the gym so she could get in
on the late what a date, she fell for the hook and the bait,
I took her to the yacht, the shrimp and steak
Then I took her to the gym so she could get in
shrimp, you a scampi (scampi, baby)
I'm gettin' choked by chokers
Cough drop me, my throat hurt
Ice on a bitch then yoked her
Say you cold, we colder
the hook and the bait
I took her to the yacht, for shrimp and steak
Then I took her to the gym, so she could get in shape
What a night, no more drama,
Playground, a shrimp kid he’s runnin through it
Looks round, the bad bullies, they pursue him
Outta breath, outta places to hide
His one friend home
and illiterate and, yeah, has been rude
To the father year me, O-R-I-G
Respond to the war with the Killa Bee law
Scavenger nigga, you's a shrimp
A full line
I'm bad to the bone with a style like Al Capone
I'ma smile while I give you the dial tone
Eatin' shrimp and girls I be pimpin'
Walk like I'm
Playground, a shrimp kid he’s runnin through it
Looks round, the bullies behind him, they pursue him
Outta breath, outta places to hide
His one
I'm bad to the bone with a style like Al Capone
I'ma smile while I give you the dial tone
Eatin shrimp and girls I be pimpin
Walk like I'm
And that’s what’s it like being a visionary
Tell them niggas yo plans
They think you live in fairy tales
Dropping singles on bandcamp
Shit would barely sell
Ones in my pocket, I know the tooth fairy
Red dots on the watch and it might be the measles
40K, took my wrist out the deep freezer
Dipped out like
until my shit go limp,
cnd ya nigga lookin fly as a blimp,
Eatin steak with some shrimp,
Pockets lookin fat as Steven cssati,
I'm driving round inside
good
Fettuccini and lobster
Get me the shrimp with the pasta
Head of the table I look like a mobster
Don't get me angry I turn to a monster
Pockets real
Odd like the fairies, I showed him the Glock and he start acting scary
When I pulled the stick out the box, it was two-tone
Came with a strap just so
Meant to win like the refs were paid
Venting pen getting pimped again
Yeah I Got da sauce like my shrimp lo mein
Not too many allowed in my force field
We
the hook and the bait
I took her to the yacht, for shrimp and steak
Then I took her to the gym, so she could get in shape
What a night, no more drama,
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