This is a song about "Seafood restaurants"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do