This is a song about "Seafood restaurants"

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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

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

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

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

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

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

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