Game Is On (Ghosting That Ass V Of V)

Gee, we got problems here... that bitch ran like a taillight hitting a deer  
Jumped the fence, however I put a buck shot in his leg    
Then assassinated him in front of his crew straight to the head    
After we checked his trap house, he ain’t got the juice    
And ears to the street tell me we may have to take this war old school    
And keep it united while bringing his kingdom down by our rules    
      
Hum... you know where his chick hangs outs    
We pop her ass and keep it wired for sound for some clout    
Then we bury the remains six feet deep underground,      
Spit on her grave before we take the rest of his click down    
My Queen, that’s the crazy shit about all this    
I looked in the window and I couldn’t tell if it was man or a chick    
Come again Gee, I am the one ordering this hit    
     
I seen some strange shit in my lifetime, my Queen    
But that one cracker not all she seem    
Gee, talk to me straight, I hate mothefucking riddles    
Just tell me do I need my Glock to bust a cap or my machete to cut a hoe straight down the middle    
Hang on, let me take this call, its our connection overseas    
Those Cubans need collateral to keep the peace    
     
How about we use this bitch in the process    
Pimp her ass out after she been straight up dealt    
Let me think on it, Gee    
This is Queen, speak to me    
Your services and protection are required to push some weight across several states    
     
I’m going to need more weapons, cash up front, but this priority will have to wait    
I’m in the middle of a war, and my time is consumed with planning my great escape    
How about we up the wager, we can help you out, we got military high-powered artillery    
Is it a stockpile to bring any Cartel down to their knees    
Fuck yeah, and it will be an honor, your reputation does proceed you    
And I know how it is serving someone their just due    
     
We can lend you our best sharp shooters if you help us with moving this hydro, Pronto    
I got my best men for that job when we roll    
What I need is safe passage from the law and border patrol    
You got it, my Queen    
And make sure whoever you rain down on this shit don’t come back our way    
I leave no witness behind, only tears over caskets as a mother silently prays    
     
We will keep in touch    
I’m here, and no rush    
     
Gee, this shit just got on the real… you can bring me that crazy bitch    
Dead or alive, if you wish    
At the moment, we can use her    
If anything jumps off, then take her out first, and we deal with whatever may occur    
     
Gee, and take that five piece down this shit about to jump off    
Done, my Queen, you the Boss    
     
     
     
     
     
 Game Is On (Ghosting That Ass V Of V)