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Meyhem Lauren – Steamed Monkfish lyrics
[Intro]
Bring the screamin' lady back
We love her.. yo
(La musica de Harry Fraud)

[Verse]
Uh
Keep it a hunnid like a studious Asian, persuasion
Got us baggin' grams OT up in the Days Inn
The blocks Cajun, we get caged in if they caved in
The motherfuckers that you scared of, my people made them
We made men
Silk coordinates, we often ordered fish in (?)
(?) like (?), I told you this
Associates be killers and crime lords that grind broads
We design laws, y'all niggas shine swords
Uh, back at it on the real though (real though)
Uh, my niggas still gettin' that real dough
Low profile, just let the dough pile
We move in style, gracious
My circle's exempt from new faces
Keep spaces, drink cases of good shit, we hood rich
Tryin' to get real rich like niggas who steal bricks
Conceal clips under our dicks and move gracefully
Seasoning drippin' off of my style, I dress tastefully
Steamed monkfish wrapped in banana leaves
Your wave looks like a splash, I'm in the canopies
Keep green vacuum sealed like a can of peas
You could fry supersized coriander seeds
New Jordans, fly shit, further more
I only rock a number somebody got murdered for
I guess I'm dress to kill, posted in (?)
Screw face, whip the de Ville
Lookin' like silk, silk drippin' off my person
Practice excellence by myself like I'm rehearsin'
Thug drug surgeon, give a face lift
Then (?), peep how this ape spit
You'll get ya face split fuckin' with Mey clique, they spray quick
Rolex-es, roll Lexus, hold Hecklers
Gold necklace, so reckless
Blow specialist, nigga, that's me fam
Doin' hand to hand while I'm lookin' at C-SPAN
Never been a slave, dog, me, I'm a free man
Before I get a job, I'ma sell you a g-ram
My p (?) preciseness, politickin' prices
Catch me out in Queens, my neck's covered with ices (Uh)
I'm 24-karat, your style is dipped in rhodium
I can't affili with the fake, I'm at the podium
Fluently maneuver with grace while speakin' opium
Order 12 bottles right now and then we open 'em
Happy Thanksgiving, beloved, my speech rugged
Reppin' for the city I'm from, never above it
Cash, cake, jewels and such is all knowledge
Catch me gettin' polished, countin' dollars, eatin' mollusc
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