True North

(Damn, Quintin) I pull up creeping round the corner bitch Bundled up They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck I put on a plain Jane for the plane ride off to spain They think I'm Jody Highroller home gamble with no lane Twinkle twinkle goes every single diamond in my chain Dragon fang gang, ice glizzing in the night rain I think I'm John Wayne, Smith & Wessy point blank range 50.000 on a dinner tell that bitch to keep the change I'm the same nigga from the wing, bitch ain't shit change I'm off Riverdale and Shelby drive, jumping through lanes I pull up creeping round the corner bitch Bundled up They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck