Where's Sean?

Aye, yo, what's up, playboy?

Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan

I need you to come get with me a'ight?

Yeah, I got something I need you to do

Call up the rest of the crew

I'll see you there

Yo, I got the call from Sean, he out in Milan

Went to get the package, got there, it was gone

Hold on say word you got to be joking

Don't worry about it, dun, I'm on the next thing smoking

Hit Bristal up on the speed dial

Yo, these funny talking cats trying' to do a **** foul

It's going down, ****, round up the team

I'm all head over here just to map out the scene

Ship them things in route to climb walls

Infrared vision, ear plugs and all

Digital surveillance linked with laptops

Express mail it to me, can't tony bank stops

I'm splurtin' for certain Bris pro working

Searching dipping curving breaking clean outta virgin

From serving here Rob certain I'm burning

On my way from Mount Vernon

Swerving a stretch bourbon

Identity of this man, I look Persian

Hey, yo, we gotta get him

I want to know where they came from

First **** to find them better bend 'em

'Cause I just spoke to Polly Fontaine

Shit ain't a game, and Sean feel the same

So why all **** better get on point

Well it seems like our bad boys have themselves in a bit of a jam

Seems like Bristal got his back up against the wall

Well let's see how Rob be O handles this one

Bad boys, watch your backs

Watch your backs, bad boys

Yo, who the fuck is this paging me at 8:46?

I'm hopping outta shorty whip

I'm by the tel, across Exxon by the Shell

Sense of urgency on the cell

We gonna pick you up, when ya flight land

We in a tight jam

Me and Diddy fam sorta like his right hand

I touch down like two thirty

If I was on you, your hoes and them cowards, I'm all do dirty

Still a commission and we all equal

All lethal

Caught'em doing dirt to the wrong people

It's the family affair, I'm here

With all of me I'm gonna deal with this one accordingly

Got the locations sitting in the console patient

Get bagged murder be the case and

And I'm tired in jail

Even though through the riots I prevailed

Enjoying my freedom, got two kids as long as I feed 'em

I'm here for the fam that's there when I need'em

Yo, uh, uh, uh, hello

It gotta be the same cats

I can tell by the strange acts

When they mumble to each other

Like Milan, they run for cover

New 'cause this bitch that I fucked with

One thought I loved her

Seas debate the storm pull him to the surface

That's a purpose

One of these faces, make 'em nervous

Catch 'em when they out for hamburgers

Turn their whole lunch into a murder

In a way all the rounds gonna be heard of

This shits big, the first thing to catch to where PD is

I'm on it, act like they want it

I'm gonna bring the heat

Just let me know the place we plan to meet

And I'm in it sure as your heart beat

Yo I ain't really trying to dump no strays

So watch what the fuck you say

It's ya mouth that started the shit

Now you acting all retarded and shit

Dawg, I came to play my part and that's it

We had a full proof plan

All we need was the fam

Ammunition, a van

Two chicks and one extra man

Two Lincoln LS sedans

Fifteen hundred yards of saran

And after the scam, we be out in Amsterdam

Yo, call Sean in Milan

Call Sean,  tell Sean we gone

We'll meet him in Hong Kong

With two chicks both they thongs on

May Ling and Kim Long

Both of them dead wrong

Two rich bitches the feds on

Yeah,

Well it seems like brother Loon is out in Hong Kong

He's found his self in a sticky icky, icky situation

But you know something, I have faith in the bad boys

Bad boys, bring it on home

Bring it on home, bad boys

Ha, I'm about to do Santa Domingo

On a horse named Bingo

A fugitive looking for Puff switching my lingo

Staying at a hotel called the Pink Flamingo

Calling up MC from a cuatro cinco

The set up, trying on my way to uniform

Room service bumping Kain on the newest song

Holding cats knowing everything I do is wrong

Till I hijack the sky flying on a unicorn

Downstairs with a bag of money and two clips

Talking to Loons chicks with sombreros and toothpicks

Saying they commit homicides for two bits

And fuck for dough like I give two shits

Wildfire call from Hong Kong

Hello, yo Kain, I just stopped Sean Jean

Hold up, some information was missing

I just got the same page from Bris

He told me he saw Sean and two chicks

Followed by four whips

Somewhere in the Florida sticks

It's a set up

Tell the crew to keep their heads high

I'm gonna flip if any one of my mens die

We've been fucked, somebody told us a bent-lie (What?)

Let's get back to the spot in NY

Seven glocks PSPO pops

Hit both the hot locks

Let 'em read it that Diddy is on them hot blocks

So we sent two teams to rush both spots

Ha, yeah

Suited up ready to dumbs out

Thumbs out, watch the motherfucking door with our guns out

Hey yo, yo, hold up, stop the music man

Y'all **** is crazy, I was only joking, man

I just wanted to see if my family