Lyric Lobster & Scrimp

[Jay-Z]
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh-huh uh-huh uh... yo!
Yi-yea, yeah
Yo Timbaland, wh-where Missy at?
(Ha ha, right here Dawg) Geyeah
Uh-huh uh-huh uh
Uh-huh, yaknahmean? (Yeah)
Lobster shrimp nigga, I m a pimp nigga
Feel the game that I spit.. lobster shrimp nigga

Yeah, c mon
From the gutter to the rich
From holes in my clothes to the most butter shit
How s life, what a bitch
Now I rock ice for the fuck of it
Your wife love my shit, know who you fuckin with?
Jay-hovah, fore I never got no play
Now these bitches wanna give me more head than Sade
(Say what?) Crisp in the 6 withcha bitch parlayed
I need privacy I pull up the back shade
Initials on the headrest, it s official
Style so sick I need bedrest, nigga I got issues
(Say what?) I hate fake bitches, "you gotta wait" bitches
"I don t know you, I don t fuck on the first date" bitches
(Is that right?) Hot shot niggaz, talk to the cop niggaz
"Money, that s my girl," cock block niggaz
See you in the club, and scheme on your watch niggaz
Talk a lot of shit with, no Glock niggaz
It s Jigga baby, let it be known
I m the king, I could never be dethroned
Thank God

Uh-huh, yeah yeah yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yo
Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes I m a pimp nigga)
Well spit the game nigga (Lobster and shrimp nigga)
Yo, ain t nuttin changed nigga, you know the name Jigga
And I came to put it down for y all, what?

Call me, fitty plus, niggaz envious
Drop top, Jigga, leave em in the dust
You got a lot of crew, do any of em bust?
Hell no, Jigga off the hook, "Hello!"
They call me poppy seed, this is hot to me
I got this lock and key, I got cities Under Siege
When I m in L.A. the six-four is ill
When I m in the A-T-L it s the Coupe DeVille
When I m down in Miami, I m hoppin through
with the all black Ninja with the sock over my shoe
Mami screamin, "Papi chu , who keeps stoppin you?"
And I m screamin, "Not a cat, Money holla back"
It ain t nothin but beginners, and y all in the game
but y all can t ball like Chicago centers
This is it niggaz, get your grip niggaz
It s about to get hot mami, Who You Wit? "Jigga!"

[1] - Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes I m a pimp nigga)
Well spit the game nigga (Lobster and shrimp nigga)
Ain t nuttin changed nigga, you know the name Jigga
And I came to put it down for y all

Is you a pimp nigga? (Yes I m a pimp nigga)
Well spit the game nigga (Lobster and shrimp nigga)
Ain t nuttin changed nigga, you know the name Jigga
And I came to put it down for y all

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hear Timbo on the CB, need some info
Your chick is with you Dawg?

[Timbaland] Gotta be, 10-4
I m in the 5-speed now so I shift to fo

[Jay-Z] Mash my foot on the gas til it hit the floor
[Timbo] Tires left skid marks, whoa
[Jay-Z] Shit s about to start
[Timbo] How we got there?
[Jay-Z] Snatched the case of Crist up out the car
Can you stand the rain cause it s pourin now
[Timbo] I hope she likes porno flicks cause she starrin now!
[Jay-Z] If the answer is no, she speakin foreign now
[Timbo] Just let a brotha know, I turn my car around
[Jay-Z] Freak or freeze, if the answer really is no
Girl I leave so fast you can speak to my breeze
She said, "You re stressin me now,"
Said, "No No No," then, "Yea yea yea" like she Destiny s Child
[BOTH] We about to cook
[Jay-Z] with no recipe now -- to the mornin, then
[BOTH] LET S BE OUT!

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[Timbaland]
That s how we do it y all
Timbaland, Jay-Z
Two pimps
Two pimps
Two pimps baby
Put it down
Don t you like that?
We like to do it like that
We like to ride these tracks
Uhh, you don t think we two pimps?
Huh, holla back
You know what? Tell you somethin like this
With the Ferraris and Jaguars, switchin four lanes
Ha ha, money ain t a thang
Ha ha, I got no thangs you know what I m sayin?
You know why? Cause I m a pimp
And Jay-Z? He s the pimper you know what I m sayin?
That s how we do it right here in the nine-eight
So we gotta be out let it ride like this
Bounce