I pull up dripping on hoe like a rain coat
I got them birds pulling up in a banana boat
What's in my hands is for me I still let it show
My white bih hella cold I got the dhopest snow
Mask on mask off ain't no face to show
These nighas cop robots I call em robo
I pull up solo with a chopp I feel like Rambo
Smoke a couple niggas and pull off in the camaro
My killas do what I say call me commando
Every gun I rock with take 2 hands to handle
Yea I'm the king of my city nigha if anybody disagree then come and see me nigha
I can't rock with a mobb ain't to many solid
I put some ice on my teeth bih I talk dollars
I might just pull up in a foreign with a bad model
She got ass and sexy curves like a coke bottle
Damn I'm feeling like that motherf*cking dude
I'm the plug and a chef I serve dog food
Excuse me ma I'm tryna fukk not to sound rude
I can tell by the looks in yo eyes you wana f*ck too
King Quae - Commando (Intro) Lyrics
King Quae - Commando (Intro) Lyrics
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I pull up dripping on hoe like a rain coat
I got them birds pulling up in a banana boat
What's in my hands is for me I still let it show
My white bih hella cold I got the dhopest snow
Mask on mask off ain't no face to show
These nighas cop robots I call em robo
I pull up solo with a chopp I feel like Rambo
Smoke a couple niggas and pull off in the camaro
My killas do what I say call me commando
Every gun I rock with take 2 hands to handle
Yea I'm the king of my city nigha if anybody disagree then come and see me nigha
I can't rock with a mobb ain't to many solid
I put some ice on my teeth bih I talk dollars
I might just pull up in a foreign with a bad model
She got ass and sexy curves like a coke bottle
Damn I'm feeling like that motherf*cking dude
I'm the plug and a chef I serve dog food
Excuse me ma I'm tryna fukk not to sound rude
I can tell by the looks in yo eyes you wana f*ck too
I got them birds pulling up in a banana boat
What's in my hands is for me I still let it show
My white bih hella cold I got the dhopest snow
Mask on mask off ain't no face to show
These nighas cop robots I call em robo
I pull up solo with a chopp I feel like Rambo
Smoke a couple niggas and pull off in the camaro
My killas do what I say call me commando
Every gun I rock with take 2 hands to handle
Yea I'm the king of my city nigha if anybody disagree then come and see me nigha
I can't rock with a mobb ain't to many solid
I put some ice on my teeth bih I talk dollars
I might just pull up in a foreign with a bad model
She got ass and sexy curves like a coke bottle
Damn I'm feeling like that motherf*cking dude
I'm the plug and a chef I serve dog food
Excuse me ma I'm tryna fukk not to sound rude
I can tell by the looks in yo eyes you wana f*ck too
Writer: Terrelle Coleman
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