BLACK MAMBA (24) ft. Hakey Law Lyrics

Ola, Ola, Ola

Shoutout

Ola, Ola, Ola

Shoutout

Shoutout my men PM and Djiby

Maodo wassup

I say

Just landed in Houston baby, bout to light a candle for this folk Chad

Then live up to his name, I screw a hoe bad in your whole slab

Black Mambas on the wheel, my homie gon steal then trap out the back store

Black Mama need some heels, that is sealed, you pour Act' while we act poor

I say

First thing first, bout to slide in Jersey City, say shoutout my nigga Flex

I don't treat coochie like I treat dope, gotta bag it while the shit is wet

Yeah you the know the vibe organic, ain't worried bout growing on Innanet

Cash coming in many hues, brothers ask Caine, if I'm a menace yet

These niggas they quitting cold Turk while we on board to go cake Os

Mean killer when I spit a cold verse, wow he just go like a Draco

Digging my hand in more stocks

Then back to defend them court docs

For turning them pigs into pork chops, nigga more glocks!

Cause I'm a boss then rider like the fucking Tea Party

I am not scared of attacks or some fees shawty

I deport opps, issa sure shot - The professor!

Big wheelies on them Harley Davids

Get my number, you can dial it like Carti, baby

Whole lotta read for my old bish that keep on texting

No sugar coding, never sweet message

Suite with the sexing, then kick out my room, need sum resting

Kimbo, I'm slicing and scarring niggas

Nintendo, we blowing the cartridges

You know the tempo, you go for Benzos

My niggas whipping them cars, nigga

If I start a colt guess your little dome gon be filled with lotta hoes

Parking lot flow, doing donuts with the squad, while the choppa gon go

We came a long way from the back of the bus

I call your baddie a memory card, cause she backing it up

Just landed in Jersey City, bout to dance on niggas while I'm gripping this sturdy

Straight edge, got no perky with me, not a fan of bitches who be tricking at 30

Black Mambas on the wheel, my homie gon steal then trap out the back store

Black Mama need some heels, that is sealed, you pour Act'...

Shouts out Hakey behind the boards... Yerr