King, I’m on this hustle like I’m searching for cash I’m on this block in position to whip a whole n’s ass Damn right, I got a fd up thinker Run your mouth pertaining light I'm dropping 4 in your blinkers One in your stinker Over stand up till I’m jamming my finger I hit the sparrow and shake it down And have em beggin like singers I let this hakke go to clappin till it sound like arenas Back up with 745s like I was shooting with beamers Black twin, thick as hell, call…em venus serenas iron banner ns, bout that business like they fresh out the cleaners