Intro (Canto III)

Send em through the back then kick down the front door
Bitch I need everything slide across the damn floor
I don't give a fuck I ain't saving no dumb hoe
LSM up and we running the damn score
Nigga running shit I ain't talking Obama
AK-47 bitch I got that Osama
Tryna get rich and take of my mama
Talking too much I think he DJ Drama
Hanging out the window on forgiato
Got a boujie bitch only sip on moscato
Fly to the south tryna fuck on Mulatto
Fucking on a balcony way up in the condo
Pussy so wet I think I need a poncho
9 with the rocket I'm feeling like Rondo
Glock with the nose it's looking like gonzo
Pass her to bros she calling me Lonzo
Great court vision I'm dishing the assist
Let me get close I bet I won't miss
Watch so cold freezing up my wrist
I just want the head no need for a kiss
Beat too cold shit I think I like this
9s and 40s got extended clips
Bitch ass nigga keep acting like a simp
Choppa make em dance
Make his ass do flips
Ain't do shit why you hating on me
Headed to the top yeah they waiting on me
Bitch to I'm too cold to the coldest degree
Why have one when you know I need 3
Think I'm a king when they get on the knee
Ridin push start no need for a key
Lil nigga done got older
Bitch I'm 22 it's time to takeover