Finisher lyrics

[Intro]
I'm ready, I'm ready
Oh sh*t
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
It's DaKingSean back again for another one
King Time (Woo)
Start sh*t now end it (Bah bah bah)
Part two (Bah bah bah bah bah)

[Verse 1]
b*tch it's DaKingSean and you know the rest (b*tch)
I'm a king like the Kong, stole that b*tch in the dress (King time)
Watch me pound on the beat like when I hit my chest (Doom doom)
Then I throw up a dub as if I'm from the west (West side)
They say I talk too much sh*t and thought I was bum (Uh-oh)
Didn't finish with high school they figured I'm dumb (They stupid)
I'm just playing I made it, a n*gga don't quit
Now I got dirty money like I'm filthy rich
And the streets in my blood I injected cement (Real sh*t)
I was working on pavement just for that payment (Cha-ching)
I saw n*ggas with guns drawn but they just some doodles (Tell 'em)
I pop-pop-pop-pop
Left 'em limp like some noodles (Pop pop)
Seeing dead bodies I felt like Rick Grimes (Rick Slimes)
We ain't Nickelodeon but we still Slime (pus*y)
My chopper a squirt gun it'll make n*ggas wet (pus*y)
Just its presence alone can be seen as threat
Just my presence alone, b*tch do not take it lightly (Gosh damn)
Please don't make mad man I said it politely (Come on) (Please)
My diamonds is dripping and n*gga you ashy
Taking pics of my wrist, n*gga damn it is flashy (It's ice)
The coupe in all black like it came with the melanin (Skrt-skrt)
Hitting the gas I see you b*tches pedaling (Skrt)
Look at that dyke in bike, uh
As I roll with bad b*tch
f*ck these n*ggas they has-been
[Chorus]
Yeah
Look now, b*tch I am the goat (I'm the goat)
Yeah
Aim for the moon, I'm Pop Smoke (Pop pop)
What's good?
What's good, hoe? (What's good, hoe?)
I started this sh*t you can quit now
I'm ending my comp' with a click, bow

[Verse 2]
I hold my n*ggas down, yeah I keep 'em real stable (Right)
Leave their pockets deep and built like a pool table (My n*gga)
Only fighting I do is with an iron fist
Leave his body a pretzel he all up in a twist (Damn)
Got that gun to his head like that boy on phone (Ring ring)
I tell him it's God saying he want you home (Come here, n*gga)
Seen a Blood with a Crip looking like DNA (On gang)
Beat the brakes off that n*gga they called Triple A (On gang)
Put my foot up your ass if you try to defeat me
If pus*y is power then why can't you beat me?
Sent killers a text and now his shawty next (b*tch ass)
Now she counting some blessing while he counting checks (One, two)
Send me a pic of the head we ain't doing no sext (Click click click)
Get whatever I want and I like to collect (I like)
Got a tech with a silence like "t" in gourmet (Sh)
Finger f*cking the Nina, hair trigger, foreplay (Bah)
Keep on talking that mess and it will be your wife
Either way this the plan if you still want your life
Option A: you obey, option B: you obey (Got it?)
On the highway to Hell, it's me at the gateway (What it do?)
With your girl sucking di*k while that b*tch standing up (Slurp)
I bust hard on her chin just like an upper cut (Uh)
If that pus*y is furry I beat around the bush (Bap bap)
Or I'll lick on that clit like I'm rolling up Kush
Shawty way too aggressive and way too possessive (Ooh)
She riding, I'm hitting, hope she got Progressive (On gang)
Her tits on the gram I don't fall for the booby trap
b*tch are you serious? (Whoa)
Just like a Uzi rap (Yaw)
Pull up on Instagram models I double tap (Tap tap)
Foreign girl got some WAP we call her Fetty Wap
She want my di*k more than she will admit
Don't get c*m on my shirt it'll ruin the fit
(Told that hoe) b*tch I'm a starter I don't know a bench
I'm a fool with the tool I ain't talking no wrench
These hoes know I am dripping I am they thirst quench
My stick long as some braids so please pardon my French
I can put her in Gucci she don't really need it
She a snack but I'm full so I made the b*tch beat it
Lotta food on my plate so I had to diminish it
I started this hoe so know you that I finished it
[Outro]
(It's) Da-King-Sean, b*tch