The Katana Man

[Verse 1] Now first of all, let me tell you what I ain’t gon' do I ain’t gon' lie, and I’ll never be a snitching fool You niggas hoes, y'all be acting like some bitches do And when you see me don’t be speaking, I’m ignoring you Your little gal looking at me, baby what it do? I’m Afro Sammy' with this whammy, let me fuck on you Look at her dash, just to give me ass, twerking on my glass Where’s your class? Said she go to FIDM , now I feel impressed So I guess she can give me neck, she ain’t even stressed Who the best? Baby I’m the best, now she need some rest I’m the flesh of the alpha K9 so I attack Who is that? That Katana Man smoking on a sack Of exotic, and my girl be the same so she popping I got her and you wanna get her, but I’m thinking nada She make that pussy water for a damn don dada I think that she do opera cause her vocals off the chart'a I’m working for my dollar, play with me I’ll have you bothered And no I’m just not talking, that’s the nigga I left not walking I’m sick of being taunted so I’m ready to go hunting My niggas always launchin, smoking heavy then we munching I’m at the Mickey D’s on the dollar menu stunting And I ain’t even trying to get a sexy girl number Unless she got some hundred’s in the crib so I can slumber I’m hotter than the summer, get so high I end up under I’m colder than the tundra, my people know that I am coming I’m hella damn hard, fuck the motherfucker fronting I gotta get my cash, so I’m right behind it running