LYRIC
Shrimp Lyrics by Young Nudy, from the album “Gumbo“, music has been produced by Naestro, and Shrimp song lyrics are penned down by Young Nudy & Naestro.
Shrimp Lyrics
Pshhhhhh
Yeah, we just say that, we goin’ with the flow
That how we do, we can go at it right now (Pussy ass nigga)
(Naestro on the track)
Pussy (Pussy ass nigga)
Damn
Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn up fuck nigga
Turn up fuck nigga
Whatchu thought you the only one strapped? Pussy ass nigga (Hahaha)
Fuck nigga, yeah (Haha, pussy ass nigga pulled his strap out on me)
You see this big ass strap on me, pussy ass nigga
Big Glock (Hahaha)
Yeah nigga, that lil bitty ass Glock, nigga
You a bitch, nigga
Yeah, yeah, EA (I run this shit, nigga)
Bitch ass nigga with a lil bitty Glock (Lil bitty Glock)
He ain’t gon’ shoot shit (Damn)
How the fuck you ain’t got one in the head (What the fuck!)
Know you ain’t doin’ shit (Nah)
Niggas ain’t totin’ they guns, scared of the feds, slime ain’t doin’ it (Never)
Bitch, I keep it on me (Yeah)
Who the fuck want it? (Yeah)
With this choppa, bitch, I’m the Don Dada (Don Dada)
Shoot and killin’ pussy niggas, that’s my fuckin’ problem (That’s my fuckin problem)
I like to pull my mask down and fuckin’ rob ‘em (I got ‘em)
My momma always said I need to chill, I got a problem (I can’t)
Now momma, listen to me, I just fell in love with the choppa (Fell in love with the stick)
Pussy nigga ain’t even play with me, nigga tried one of my partners (Tried one of my partners)
So you know what your son do, man, I pull up and I pop ‘em (Pull up and I pop ‘em)
Fell in love with the poppin’ (Yeah)
I ain’t have no fuckin’ problem (Have no fuckin’ problem, you know it)
But I got nigga listen to me like I’m Dad (I told ‘em)
So my gang up out these street here (Yeah) nigga would never understand (Never understand)
Who’s in the war? Shit, slime wouldn’t understand (Ain’t never ?)
Got so many choppers in this bitch, it feel like Afghanistan (Feel like Afghanistan)
I’m dressed in all black (Yeah) robbin’, no Batman (No Batman)
I showed up in a bald head, they call me the hitman (Call me the hitman)
You know I ain’t got no problem usin’ this stick, man (Usin’ this stick, man)
I got so much money, I can call up stickman (Ayy stickman, pull up and kill him)
He killin’ shit, he ain’t even don’t miss nothin’ (Nothin’)
I guess his aim it must be connected to the money (Connected to the money)
Cause ‘bout that money, man, this shit get locked in (Shit get locked in)
Put his aim on you, he gon’ pop until you end (Pop until you end)
Bitch ass nigga with a lil bitty Glock (Lil bitty Glock)
He ain’t gon’ shoot shit (Damn)
How the fuck you ain’t got one in the head (What the fuck!)
Know you ain’t doin’ shit (Nah)
Niggas ain’t totin’ they guns, scared of the feds, slime ain’t doin’ it (Never)
Bitch, I keep it on me (Yeah)
Who the fuck want it? (Yeah)
With this choppa, bitch, I’m the Don Dada (Don Dada)
Shoot and killin’ pussy niggas, that’s my fuckin’ problem (That’s my fuckin problem)
I like to pull my mask down and fuckin’ rob ‘em (I got ‘em)
My momma always said I need to chill, I got a problem (I can’t)
Back up, back end, come and pick up a backend (Backend)
I drop these racks on a pussy nigga head, got young nigga ready for the action (They want it)
Nigga talkin’ ‘bout war with big slime, boy, you got me laughin’ (Haha)
Must they heard about the lab pack, boy, his ass was gas (Let me fire him up real quick)
I was at home kickin’ my shit, rollin’ up and laughin’ (Uh huh)
Another dollar, ‘nother day, (?)
You broke, got smoke with me, ayy kill me so in traffic (Kill me so in traffic)
Your car better be fast, bitch boy, I hope you catch me (Hope you catch me)
I’m strapped up with these sticks in this bitch, you know I’m ready (What’s happenin’)
So many niggas that tried this shit got sent to heaven (Got sent to heaven)
You think you’ll be the first nigga that tried to kill the slime? (Tried to kill the slimeball)
Hahahaha, put ‘em all in line
I can’t even say how many niggas really died (Not two, hahahaha, ooh)
But I can tell you the main ones that I fried (Uhh)
I ain’t gon’ speak about that shit, they know the slime (They know the slime)
Hahahaha, they know the slime, yeah
Bitch ass nigga with a lil bitty Glock (Lil bitty Glock)
He ain’t gon’ shoot shit (Damn)
How the fuck you ain’t got one in the head (What the fuck!)
Know you ain’t doin’ shit (Nah)
Niggas ain’t totin’ they guns, scared of the feds, slime ain’t doin’ it (Never)
Bitch, I keep it on me (Yeah)
Who the fuck want it? (Yeah)
With this choppa, bitch, I’m the Don Dada (Don Dada)
Shoot and killin’ pussy niggas, that’s my fuckin’ problem (That’s my fuckin problem)
I like to pull my mask down and fuckin’ rob ‘em (I got ‘em)
My momma always said I need to chill, I got a problem (I can’t)
SONG INFO:
Song: Shrimp
Album: Gumbo (2023)
Singer: Young Nudy
Music: Naestro
Lyrics: Young Nudy & Naestro
