Noodles, Pt. 2

Uh, now without disturbing our guest, moving casual

My mens vested, underneath they're double-breasted, business as usual

Nothing personal, punctual, seizing your lobby

Right on schedule, Gods took, tired and stripped

Uniform switched, I'm still entertaining this chick

But I don't trust shit, sipping 'paine, checking her frame

I'm brain picking for a quick sec, the lights clicked off

Music stopped, crowd moans, what's going on, she says

Ok, everything resumes a norm, computer room took now we in the system

The vault got a hundred million, ninja men scaling the ceiling

The building owned by the billionaire King Don Amondrion

He sold arms, had his hands in all wealth

Private jets, fleets of the best stretch, Benz, Lex

Jewel thief, he made millions off petroleum

He had diamond mines, robbing them blind, the feds owed him favors

So he hired Keisha, but the juks is already on

Swiftly, they moved on the don, politely

He's being escorted by an armed soldier, no one even noticed

Everything calm, nothing alarmed, couples mingled

As nothing was going on, but a few of the don's men

Sensed something was wrong, so wanna approach him with a smile

The don, told him carry on, he saw that his king was in check

And one wrong move could mean death, so he backed up

To round his crew up, now meanwhile back in VIP status

Shorty winding, bump and grinding, sipping Sangria

Suddenly, the hour became Amaretto Sour, but son came to whisper

Keisha, I think we need ya, the don has been taken

She jumped quick, slipped the 2-5 from her guard

And cocked it back, slick, gave a look, if she was tryna figure

Is he down? Worth attentions wrong, for a quick sec

Gave the perfect opportunity, for a smooth exit

They had the don with the mack to his head

We want the code to the vault they said

Now nervously his hand shakes, his heart racing

He fumbles with the combination, time wasting

So they smacked him, had him leaking from the nose

They told him, one false move, and your whole team goes