Bars N Flows

Yeah, I'm finna hit you with some bars and some flows, bitch, you know how it goes

Big Goddo Flaco, bitch

Uh, uh, let's go

I've came back and I'm better than ever, deserve me a medal of honor

One call to my bomber, he'll blow up your mama, y hasta mañana, your brother, your sister, and father

Get tied up and shipped out to Ghana, I need me a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot a commas

Don't hit me up unless you offering to take me out to Benihana's

And baby you buying, won't go unless we flying, bitch, I've been a supplier

Aye, someone get him out of here, he wearing a wire, fo' i turn to Mike Myers

Give me some pliers, i'll rip out his teeth, he'll get fed to the lions