[Lyric] Jet Lee (DC The Don)

[Intro]
G, I think we got one

[Verse]
Huh, Jet Lee
Cookin' cash up, I hit it repeat
I just bagged thirty bands in my sleep
Hi-Hibachi, bitch I'm tryna eat
Shut the fuck up, bitch, gargle this meat
In the pool with the sharks, and its deep
Ain't no chill, bro, he going OD
We gon' spin through your block, beep, beep, beep
Come out and play, we don't play hide and seek (Skrrt, skrrt)