Secret Mafia you bitch you
We out here and y'all know we on that
Hop out the ride then push yo dime back
We got that doggy
with no hands you'll get smacked
Feeling froggy
Feel free to come get y'all lick back
Like I said before
When it's on its on(yo)
Mane this beef shit will never stop
Until y'all all gone(hoe)
If you ain't droppin a low
Quit callin my phone(hoe)
Y'all should've left us alone
Now you bout to be left alone(yo)
In the process of this shit
We still getting our prophets bitch(yeah)
Loggo you been my bitch
Keep makin my money trick(yeah)
You know I get ignorant(you know it)
Whip out on ya whole set
Make a sucka do a back flip
40 cal(what?)
Make ya spin
Caught him in the shoulder(what?)
I was aiming for his chin(oh)
Showin my golds as I grin
Secret Mafia bitch
Until we meet again(woooo)
We get the money then get back(yeah)
Them hoe ass niggas don't like that(nope)
Kept on sockin on
Rita she wouldn't even fight back(nope)
Swollen ass face
Got a mirror she don't want to look at(woooo)
Doggy on deck(yeah)
Here, little dude tell ya uncle
The shit so bad over here
I see why y'all fumble(mane)
Meet us by the last garbage
By the tunnel(back there)
We got that good puppy chow
And that a 1 yola(uh huh)
So holla at us(uh huh)
If you thirsty for that coca cola
It's good as shit too
We might be sold out
You bitch you
Come back and holla(yes)
You ain't gone have no issues(nope)
Give a sample out
Wrap it up in this tissue(huh)
Yeah ain't no more west side bloopers
It's secret Mafia now
We runnin thangs over here now
So whatever ya need come to us we got you
Don't try no faulty shit we won't drop you
(Hahahaha Bars)
