Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latto
Vocals
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Darryl Clemons
Songwriter
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
Kevin Andre Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Go Grizzly
Producer
Ben Hogarth
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, squirting on a ****, he drinking my piss
Freak bitch, make him swallow my spit
Talk my shit when I'm taking that dick
Stop playing like I ain't that bitch
Hatin' on me with no food in your fridge (What?)
Big blunts, I ain't smoking no cigs
Hips wide, I ain't even had kids
Standing on couches, I'm standing on biz
[Chorus]
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
[Verse 2]
Flirting with a ****, he digging my rizz
Hope he ain't thinking I'm his
I ain't had a baby, just bought a new crib (New crib)
But he'll never know where I live
Big booty got a **** all on my heels (Damn)
Gotta be the home-cooked meals
My bitch scam, but she wanna go legit
All the dirty money getting rinsed
Thick like yams and the pussy like butter
Cook real good, I can make what you wanna
Love me a cleaned-up **** from the gutta
Gotta be the boss, I ain't fucking on a runner, nah
Fuckin' 'em good like I missed the dick
I miss a call, he throw hissy fits
I ain't got time for no mixy shit
I'm just here to collect all my chips and dip
[Chorus]
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks (You know I'm a street ****, right?)
[Verse 3]
She just like the way I sit in the spot
I stir up the grits when I whip up the pot
She know I'm a real one, they play, they get shot
She love a young gangsta, she know that it's hot
She know that I'm richer, she know that I'm fly
I'm turning these streets like a motherfucking tire
She callin' my phone, "Pull up on the spot"
She said that it's red, that that pussy is hot (Uh-huh)
Damn, it's hot and it's ready, I'm ready
She said that it's mushy, it sound like spaghetti
She put that shit on me, that shit looking heavy
I eat on that pussy, she grabbing my dreads
I make it squirt like some bread
No talking, lil' baby, just give me some head
And when I get done, I leave you some bread
Ain't nothing like butter, you know he ain't dead, nah
[Chorus]
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Country thick like shrimp and grits, these **** be simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Shrimp, shrimp and grits, simps and licks
Written by: Alyssa Stephens, Darryl Clemons, Kevin Andre Price, Quantavious T. Thomas