Chi Barrage - Inkosi

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

Dcapitate me

Eating any scen

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