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