SECOND SAMUEL

Waiting for the uh

You talking about broke boys and gyros

I got me a rack of them

And plus 5 more

If I see him, I'll send the wailers out

Turn a chariot to a Tahoe

When you throw stones it's a glass home

When I throw stones it's Goliaths dome

Palace full of doors

So many keys look like a xylophone

Fields full of wheat

So many sheep look like pile of snow

When I up the bow

Don't hear a peep turn bro to a coward tho

You see me in battle though

I don't exaggerate

Even my cattle know

Ask the Philistines

I took 100 foreskins

I could've got more

My baby good

Gang was chillin

Music up

I was finna dance out my drawls

Why you bring this boy up?

Is he a fan?

Do he want to meet God?

Just heard my side chick say that she is late

We gotta hide the kid

Get her man, send him home with wine

He gon think he did it

He refuse put him on the line, opps gon split his wig

If they miss, put him on the line, tell em spin again

Don't pretend I ain't used to running missions

When it's spanking time

It sounds like he needs God's help to get it

It's spanking time

I'm there with that

I'll really peel his crown

You see me wearing that

Bring him down to me

Bring her here to me

And I'll take care of that

It's me baby

We make a good team baby

You need a king baby

Let's make it right

Come on dry your eyes

Here go a ring baby

He gotta come suffer

No recovery

Until he pays a fee, maybe

He said to me

Do you really feel like that?

Then what you gonna see is crazy

Mourning over

Come cry on my shoulder

That's the palace rules

All that talk about how bad is you

And what you had planned to do

Told me boy

It all went to the plan

He said you the man

Good thing you got scheme's fore em then

Because that man is you