Chi Barrage

Make that ass go Wah I can go wild this type of heat yo Loaded up the clip, calibrate my pistol I swear I won't miss, I'm the goat at the free throw Call me Nash, not Steve hoe Big Daddy Cool Diesel Pulling through With the big boot Train gon steam through My competition like the Royal rumble Break they back Make em tap Got em feeling humble Give the fans more Fresh of back from war Feeling like a Spartan Wipe ya brains from my sword Prove I'm a king Every time I record I can pull numbers in droves Like a horde Imma a zombie mommy Decapitate me Eating any scene Serial mastication Bash at the beach, like I'm on vacation With a full house, Of Mary Kate and Ashley's She want me to Beat cheeks like I'm her drummer boy It's elephante Aka The one they all adore I got bitches from BMore All the way to Singapore Now I'm bout to give em work Like a nigga was unemployed Won't you come and bounce that ass For a real one It's some niggas in here hatin You need to chill, son Here's the deal son Unless you want a nerf war With real guns Or the hands from Wing-Chun Back to shorty And I must say God damn Face made for the gram Ass is outta hand Shorty a whole meal And I'm just trynna taste the yams So I whisper in her ear All kinds of rap She say she wanna keep it up She an insomniac And now we sitting here Both laughing So it's on and crack And I can tell by how she move Imma finna break her back And now she don't know how to act Off a taste of that, crazy Shake not Work not Bounce not Clap not Shake not Hey there My fly young sista Can by chance Get a moment withcha The way you move And arch ya back Bout to make me tuk it up Ah damn Here we go again Like a auto play video The waves just never end No matter how you work it I promise it won't bend Only thing we breaking Is the bed We can work it out On the beam Flipping like gymnastics Nothing but gold wrappers For our team Know I mean Put ya in submission Taping out for the champion Fucked up the flow Never do that again Never mind anything You heard about me Lucy come prepared Fully armored Imma king I got the best wares To steal ya underwear Throw em up And wave em In the air like